Tuesday, June 30

Insania

Placer culposo colma su morbo

la llegada de su razón no es clara

momento imperturbable en su tórrido actuar

naturalidad sin escrúpulos acucia sus actos.


Regocijante sonatina colma su dualidad

la tranquilidad preserva su esencia encantadora

calmado y deseoso de paz es que perpetra lo acaecido

un letargo longevo ha de ser su catarsis inmediata

no es la asimilación del episodio lo que lo aterra

es la hilarante alegría lo que provoca su temor.


Una nerviosa impotencia aprehende su frágil moral

es el despertar de su inconmovible sentir

la noche cede ante el irremediable cielo purpura

y es el amanecer fortuito el delator de su vileza

ha de someterse a su negado destino.


Vuelve el imperioso sosiego y se aferra en él

un cigarrillo exaltado preserva su indolencia

su mirada atraviesa todo limite indeseable

su voz no es más que un eco de lo que fue su aliento.

Saturday, June 27

Perfect Insanity

Just look inside your head

I see 2 strangers in the night

I can feel they are in love

Don´t ask me why

Pick your way lovely stranger

Any song with your order?

Who are you?

She walks into stage

her makeup is all messed up

but she don´t care

I can hear some jazz in the background

a drunk pianist plays out of tempo

everything seems to be in order

finally the show starts

and I can see gray powder coming out of a gun

someone´s yelling at me

but all I can hear is the piano and the ice in my glass

I´m tired, is time to go home

strange night (…) the waiter is no longer there waiting for me

like every single night in the past 2 years

well, better for me (...) I don´t have a single penny

gotta run now, is raining and I don´t have time to waste

or maybe I have.

Do I know you?

Thursday, June 25

Falling


I´m running through strange corridors

looking for something impossible

the walls start narrowing and my mind is not here anymore

I can see a girl standing at the end

she waves and start running towards me

weird arpeggios from a distant guitar

a paranoid band in my imagination

she vanishes and only her scent embraces me

the hallway is empty

where did my soul go missing?

someone is knocking at my door

maybe she´s looking for her bloom

is time to wake up.

Tuesday, June 23

Strawberry Fields (for you today)


Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.

Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about.

Strawberry Fields forever.


Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see.

It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out.

It doesn't matter much to me.


Monday, June 22

Feeling Sinister

Here is one reason to be glad

the only problem is that I don´t remember where I left it

maybe is under my surrealistic pillow

surfing in ZoSo´s ocean

or just hangin´ around the watchtower


¿can you help me and search for it?


we can start in an octopus' garden in the shade

and if we can´t find it, we could create our own stone flower.

Pearl Jam 1

I´m a thief, I´m a liar

there´s my church. I sing in the choir:

hallelujah hallelujah….



Friday, June 19

Lost and Found


Once you asked me if i can love

i lied and tell you what you wanted to hear

my only fault was not telling you my disease

i could be loved but i couldn´t love

but don´t worry

now that everything is over my sickness is gone

and my new cure is getting stronger as i write.

Travis 1

Well I believe there´s someone watching over you

They´re watching every single thing you say

And when you die

They´ll set you down and take you through

You´ll realize one day

That the grass is always greener on the other side.



Thursday, June 18

Declive

Corro apresurado a mi mente

me esperan recuerdos en ella

traicionado por mi imaginación

asoman difusas memorias

mi cabeza anhela rechazar

¡No, aun no!

me arrastro hacia mi ser

no me retorna la mirada

¡Háblame!

se levanta lentamente aquel famélico cuerpo reflejado

recuerdo MoMeNtOs CoNfUsOs

dos lados

de una incompleta enteridad

no me abandones, no me rechaces

que es esta ausencia ¿donde estas?

quien osa alejarme de mi…………………………….YO

¡no! que son esos ecos (...), ese brillo incontrolable

se extinguen las sombras reminiscentes

siento un despertar

SI

es el mío

¿estás completamente seguro?

que lejos estoy, debo regresar.


Tuesday, June 16

Blue Happiness


I used to believe in every single lie i told to myself

where were you when i needed you the most

oh...hidden in a mirror far away?

would you come and save me

i´m dying inside and i really don´t care

grab my arm and take me with you

maybe we can start something new.

Monday, June 15

Dance!


Let´s dance under the broken ceiling

feeling the rain over our heads

kissing each other between every drop

staring at each other eyes

trying not to laugh

maybe our love is funny.

Broken Jigsaw


I met you in a sunny day

and afternoon in an unknown place

where memories are pages from a diary

and people are pieces from a broken jigsaw

nobody warned him about the sad ending this memory would have


when he finally fell into reality

it was too late to understand

he didn´t care about suffering

gettin high with lies

it felt so good, living a beautiful lie


and innevitable feeling was growing inside him

that girl from the sunny day

caught his heart


i said goodbye to you in a sunny day

a morning in a place where i met you and always remember you

see you my friend...we´ll meet again soon.


Intermezzo 2


Photographs from a distant memory

falling apart in a black hole sunshine

so fast now it feels nostalgic

taste like a sweet dream

more like a pleasant addiction.

Saturday, June 13

Beatles 1


Is there anybody going to listen to my story

All about the girl who came to stay?

She's the kind of girl you want so much

It makes you sorry

Still you don't regret a single day.

Ah girl! Ffff...Girl Girl!

(...)

Friday, June 12

Intermezzo 1


A cigarette dissappears in my hand

just the smoke remains

but the melody keeps going

dazzling my mind

playing funny games with my heart.

Tuesday, June 9

Necesidad


Que distantes son ahora aquellos anhelos

suavemente el manto se reduce

a suspiros

palpita mi espíritu, corrompe mi camino

síguelo, atrápalo, que acaso no comprendo

no te entrometas, déjame libre

tres miradas tres sonidos, eco en los arboles

tus escasos vacios, piel que me atrapa

aquellos bellos intentos, raptos de inocencia

se desfiguran ya mis versos

necesito contemplarte de nuevo.


Sunday, June 7

En Trance


Cuéntame de los ojos en el cielo


después del ocaso y a la llegada del manto fúnebre


cántame al oído melodías desconocidas


tu piel tan cerca de la mía


ante estos testigos tan celestinos


una lagrima cae dentro de mi


una ligereza envuelve tu figura


ante nosotros esta la infinidad etérea


no nos importa nada, indiferentes del amor


solo dos almas escudriñándose


dos corazones buscándose.


Friday, June 5

Cara A

Que fría esta la noche

pero no hago más que pensar en el después

necesito un cigarrillo que detenga el tiempo

evito miradas y rostros conocidos

Hola…que haces aquí…

no puedo fumar mas, supongo que uno es suficiente

levanto la mirada después de apagar aquella colilla que inicio la noche

y estas ahí

tan solo una vez nos vimos antes

y luego todo pareció fluir

Prendías aquel rubio en un pestañeo

y caminabas distraída buscando a tu observador

Hola! que tal?

y t o d o p a r e c i a e n c a j a r


en mi cabeza sonaba 11 y 6

la tenue luz cobijaba mis intenciones

y te bese

abriste mis ojos y me hiciste entender

tu voz era la fuerte tinta que teñía mi piel

un poco de razón para aquel delirante amante