Dos amigas un poco versionadas...
viernes 16 de enero de 2009
sábado 20 de diciembre de 2008
lunes 1 de diciembre de 2008
Hoy también va de canciones...
La busqué para un amigo y me la quedé para mi...
"The Man Who Can't Be Moved"
by The Script
Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move,
Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,
Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am,
Some try to hand me money they don't understand,
I'm not...broke I'm just a broken hearted man,
I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,
How can I move on when I'm still in love with you...
Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.
So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
Policeman says son you can't stay here,
I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year
Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows,
If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go.
Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.
So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
I'm not moving...
I'm not moving
People talk about the guy
Who's waiting on a girl...
Oohoohwoo
There are no holes in his shoes
But a big hole in his world...
Hmmmm
and maybe I'll get famous as man who can't be moved,
And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news,
And you'll come running to the corner...
Cos you'll know it's just for you
I'm the man who can't be moved
I'm the man who can't be moved...
Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.
[Repeat in background]
So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I'm not gonna move.
Para los que creen en los flechazo...
"The Man Who Can't Be Moved"
by The Script
Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move,
Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,
Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am,
Some try to hand me money they don't understand,
I'm not...broke I'm just a broken hearted man,
I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,
How can I move on when I'm still in love with you...
Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.
So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
Policeman says son you can't stay here,
I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year
Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows,
If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go.
Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.
So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
I'm not moving...
I'm not moving
People talk about the guy
Who's waiting on a girl...
Oohoohwoo
There are no holes in his shoes
But a big hole in his world...
Hmmmm
and maybe I'll get famous as man who can't be moved,
And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news,
And you'll come running to the corner...
Cos you'll know it's just for you
I'm the man who can't be moved
I'm the man who can't be moved...
Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.
[Repeat in background]
So I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
I'm not moving...
I'm not moving.
Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I'm not gonna move.
Para los que creen en los flechazo...
domingo 30 de noviembre de 2008
Hoy ha hecho 8 meses...
Siempre he admirado la cualidad que tiene el ser humano de poder guardar en la cajita del recuerdo las experiencias pasadas. Parece que las malas las guardamos, además, en un saquito de tela fina. Están ahi y nunca las olvidaremos, pero están como amortiguadas...
Igual es una defensa de nuestro cerebro para seguir tirando hacia delante...
A mi, me funciona...
Igual es una defensa de nuestro cerebro para seguir tirando hacia delante...
A mi, me funciona...
domingo 2 de noviembre de 2008
An evening sunday song...
"Leave Out All The Rest"
by Linkin Park
I dreamed I was missing
You were so scared
But no one would listen
Cause no one else cared
After my dreaming
I woke with this fear
What am I leaving
When I'm done here
So if you're asking me
I want you to know
[Chorus]
When my time comes
Forget the wrong that I've done
Help me leave behind some
Reasons to be missed
And don't resent me
And when you're feeling empty
Keep me in your memory
Leave out all the rest
Leave out all the rest
[End Chorus]
Don't be afraid
I've taken my beating
I've shared what I made
I'm strong on the surface
Not all the way through
I've never been perfect
But neither have you
So if you're asking me
I want you to know
[Chorus]
When my time comes
Forget the wrong that I've done
Help me leave behind some
Reasons to be missed
Don't resent me
And when you're feeling empty
Keep me in your memory
Leave out all the rest
Leave out all the rest
[End Chorus]
Forgetting
All the hurt inside
You've learned to hide so well
Pretending
Someone else can come and save me from myself
I can't be who you are
[Chorus]
When my time comes
Forget the wrong that I've done
Help me leave behind some
Reasons to be missed
Don't resent me
And when you're feeling empty
Keep me in your memory
Leave out all the rest
Leave out all the rest
[End Chorus]
Forgetting
All the hurt inside
You've learned to hide so well
Pretending
Someone else can come and save me from myself
I can't be who you are
I can't be who you are
... dedicada a Secchi ...
by Linkin Park
I dreamed I was missing
You were so scared
But no one would listen
Cause no one else cared
After my dreaming
I woke with this fear
What am I leaving
When I'm done here
So if you're asking me
I want you to know
[Chorus]
When my time comes
Forget the wrong that I've done
Help me leave behind some
Reasons to be missed
And don't resent me
And when you're feeling empty
Keep me in your memory
Leave out all the rest
Leave out all the rest
[End Chorus]
Don't be afraid
I've taken my beating
I've shared what I made
I'm strong on the surface
Not all the way through
I've never been perfect
But neither have you
So if you're asking me
I want you to know
[Chorus]
When my time comes
Forget the wrong that I've done
Help me leave behind some
Reasons to be missed
Don't resent me
And when you're feeling empty
Keep me in your memory
Leave out all the rest
Leave out all the rest
[End Chorus]
Forgetting
All the hurt inside
You've learned to hide so well
Pretending
Someone else can come and save me from myself
I can't be who you are
[Chorus]
When my time comes
Forget the wrong that I've done
Help me leave behind some
Reasons to be missed
Don't resent me
And when you're feeling empty
Keep me in your memory
Leave out all the rest
Leave out all the rest
[End Chorus]
Forgetting
All the hurt inside
You've learned to hide so well
Pretending
Someone else can come and save me from myself
I can't be who you are
I can't be who you are
... dedicada a Secchi ...
miércoles 29 de octubre de 2008
Casualidades o causalidades...
Los que os paseáis alguna vez por este blog, pudisteis ver hace unos días publicado el diseño de un unicornio (los que no, sólo tenéis que darle a la ruedecita del ratón y bajar unas líneas). Este diseño lo hice hace unos 6 años para el tatuaje de un buen amigo, hasta ahí todo normal, no? Bien, pues cual sería mi sorpresa, cuando hace unos días una amiga me llama y me dice: "Entre en la web de Mango que VAS A FLIPAR!!!". Total que yo me quedé toda extrañada por como me lo dijo, por que ella sabe que nunca me compro ropa ahí, pero bueno, yo entro en la web de dicha empresa... voy al link que me ha dicho ella y a los pocos segundos me quedo con cara de gilipollas al encontrarme con esto:
Es el logo para una nueva colección de ropa de hombre "HE"... Mmm... Me quedé sin palabras, como puede ser que dos cosas taaan diferentes, con taaaantos años entre sí se parezcan tanto!!!
A mi y a mas gente que lo han visto sólo se nos ha ocurrido una palabra que empieza por "pla" y acaba por "gio"... que me parece muy fuerte la verdad! Por que para ser diseñador ("para marcas de prestigio" o no...) hay que tener imaginación, lo de "copiar y pegar" te puede llevar algún que otro disgustillo... y lo que mas me jodería oir sería... "anda mira... como el caballito de Mango!"... Que no!!... que antes de que ese "caballito" saliera en Mango, ya estaba pensado, diseñado y tatuado!!
Moraleja: Dibujes lo que dibujes... REGISTRALO!!
lunes 29 de septiembre de 2008
Y llegó el dia...
Casi 6 meses han pasado desde uno de los peores días de mi vida. No era consciente de lo que se me venía encima, del tiempo que pasaría hasta que llegara el día en que pudiera empezar a ver el final.
Que siento? La única palabra que me viene a la mente es: miedo. Si, estoy contenta, las lúgubres espectativas que el medico tenían no se han cumplido, por suerte. Creo que hasta él mismo se ha sorprendido, pero ya se lo dijeron en su día... "tú no la conoces".
Pero que va a pasar a partir de ahora? La ayuda que me permite avanzar es la misma que hizo que ese día se parara en seco. Y me aterra volver a dejar que esa ayuda me sostenga. Y si vuelve a dejarme tirada? Y si tengo que volver a pasar por esto otra vez? Supongo que volvería a superarlo, pero con el consiguiente mazazo a mi ánimo que eso supone. Y mi ánimo está bastante machacado ya...
Que siento? La única palabra que me viene a la mente es: miedo. Si, estoy contenta, las lúgubres espectativas que el medico tenían no se han cumplido, por suerte. Creo que hasta él mismo se ha sorprendido, pero ya se lo dijeron en su día... "tú no la conoces".
Pero que va a pasar a partir de ahora? La ayuda que me permite avanzar es la misma que hizo que ese día se parara en seco. Y me aterra volver a dejar que esa ayuda me sostenga. Y si vuelve a dejarme tirada? Y si tengo que volver a pasar por esto otra vez? Supongo que volvería a superarlo, pero con el consiguiente mazazo a mi ánimo que eso supone. Y mi ánimo está bastante machacado ya...
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