jueves, 18 de marzo de 2010

Against All Odds

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Sd0W1RyMnE


How can I just let you walk away, just let you leave without a trace
When I stand here taking every breath with you, ooh
You're the only one who really knew me at all

How can you just walk away from me,
when all I can do is watch you leave
Cos we've shared the laughter and the pain and even shared the tears
You're the only one who really knew me at all

So take a look at me now, oh there's just an empty space
And there's nothing left here to remind me,
just the memory of your face
Ooh take a look at me now, well there's just an empty space
And you coming back to me is against the odds and that's what I've got to face

I wish I could just make you turn around,
turn around and see me cry
There's so much I need to say to you,
so many reasons why
You're the only one who really knew me at all

So take a look at me now, well there's just an empty space
And there's nothing left here to remind me, just the memory of your face
Now take a look at me now, cos there's just an empty space

But to wait for you, is all I can do and that's what I've got to face
Take a good look at me now, cos I'll still be standing here
And you coming back to me is against all odds
It's the chance I've gotta take

Take a look at me now

martes, 16 de marzo de 2010

Recordando... Quizás porque

Quizás porque no soy un buen poeta
Puedo pedirte que te quedes quieta
Hasta que yo termine estas palabras

Quizás porque no soy un gran artista
Puedo decir tu pintura está lista
Y darte orgulloso este mamarracho

Quizás porque no soy de la nobleza
Puedo nombrarte mi reina y princesa
Y darte coronas de papel de cigarrillos

Quizás porque soy un mal negociante
No pido nada a cambio de darte
Lo poco que tengo, mi vida y mis sueños
...

lunes, 15 de marzo de 2010

Las Tardes Del Sol, Las Noches Del Agua



Todas las tardes del sol, todas las noches del agua
todas las cosas perdían color, todo en el aire flotaba
Niña bonita mi amor,
¿qué es esa cabeza gacha?...

Algo andará pasando, andará rondando...

Hay un extraño fulgor entre las flores del alba
Ella se esconde y sus ojos no ven
Ya, ya no hay registro de nada...
hasta que un día después, algo cambió en su mirada
sólo repite una frase en inglés...

I love you, love you so
I love you, love you so...

Domingo 14-03-2009 6pm, Larcomar.



viernes, 12 de marzo de 2010

I will be here

Tiempo que no escuchaba nada de Steven Curtis Chapman. Siempre lo escuché en otra onda, aquí una baladita para los momentos romanticos... si las cortavenas.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3X8U6am5iX4


Tomorrow morning if you wake up
And the sun does not appear,
I will be here.

If in the dark we lose sight of love,
Hold my hand and have no fear,
‘Cause I will be here.

CHORUS
I will be here when you feel like being quiet;
When you need to speak your mind, I will listen.
And I will be here when the laughter turns to crying;
Through the winning, losing, and trying, we’ll be together,
‘Cause I will be here.

Tomorrow morning if you wake up
And the future is unclear,
I will be here.

As sure as seasons are made for change,
Our lifetimes are made for years,
So I will be here.

CHORUS
I will be here, so you can cry on my shoulder;
When the mirror tells us we’re older, I will hold you.
And I will be here to watch you grow in beauty,
And tell you all the things you are to me;
I will be here.

I will be true to the promise I have made,
To you and to the One who gave you to me.

As sure as seasons are made for change,
Our lifetimes are made for years,
So I, I will be here.
We'll be together and i will be here.