When you feel all alone,
and a loyal friend is hard to find
You're caught in a one way street
With the monsters in your head
When hopes and dreams are far away and
you feel like you cant face the day...
... Let me be the one you call.
Wednesday, 29 April 2009
Saturday, 25 April 2009
Thursday, 23 April 2009
Un Tarro
Hace tiempo hubo
Erizos de mar en tarros,
En botellas de cristal,
Pescados por mi padre
Y guardados en el fondo del placard.
Me gustaría invertir el tiempo y volver atrás en vez de malgastarlo en un futuro que nunca llega.
Erizos de mar en tarros,
En botellas de cristal,
Pescados por mi padre
Y guardados en el fondo del placard.
Me gustaría invertir el tiempo y volver atrás en vez de malgastarlo en un futuro que nunca llega.
Wednesday, 8 April 2009
Hibernation
When he drives into Death,
He greets it with a firm reply.
Death asks him of his life:
"Do you want to die?"
He gives the usual response,
There will be other rides,
But on your drives into Death,
It is still good to know
That you are always in the backseat
Watching over my shoulder, by my side.
He greets it with a firm reply.
Death asks him of his life:
"Do you want to die?"
He gives the usual response,
There will be other rides,
But on your drives into Death,
It is still good to know
That you are always in the backseat
Watching over my shoulder, by my side.
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