tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8054854.post-23938942845987080352008-02-27T20:00:00.016-02:002008-02-29T16:34:20.977-02:00<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">no es una poesía, jamas tuvo la intención de serlo</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">tan solo una entrada mas en el weblog</span></span><br /></div><br />me decís hola y cambias mi día...<br />aunque sea un gesto de hola me alcanza...<br />estas iluminada?<br />estas llena de luz?<br />quien escapa?<br />vos o yo?<br />los dos sentimos temor?<br />o apenas sabes que existo?<br />...<br />sabes que existo?<br />sabes que hay alguien que piensa en vos?<br />en serio, en vos...<br />y que no se anima a decirlo<br />que esta esperando tu reacción, tu acción<br />soy incapaz de ser yo, quien haga el primer movimiento<br /><br />es difícil, para mi, expresar lo que siento<br />estoy pensando cada una de las lineas, una y otra vez<br />y tengo miedo que termine siendo rebuscado<br />que termine diciendo nada,<br />que termine confundiendo la linea anterior,<br />que lo escrito se pierda en lo que ya se ha escrito<br />y no diga nada<br />y todo sea vació, en vano<br /><br />¿puedes hacer lo que no puedo?<br />lo harías por mi?<br />por nosotros?<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >hoy, la primera canción del jukebox, "are you lightning?" de nada surf, en vivo<br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >(¿estas iluminada?... se anda enamorando el hombre no triste... ay! dio')</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><a style="font-weight: bold;" aiotitle="click to expand" href="javascript:togglecomments('UniqueName4')">+/- Letra de "Are you lightning?" de Nada Surf</a><br /></div><br /><div class="commenthidden" id="UniqueName4"><div style="text-align: center;">And so we meet and there are sparks,<br />Its gold it's new and free from sharks,<br />Your house is big it seems so clean,<br />Your cleaning lady comes and we're discreet.<br /><br />Are you lightning?<br />'Cause I'm waiting.<br />What's the timing?<br />I'm not playing.<br /><br />And so I act like I'm 21,<br />Wide eyed and drifting unto sun,<br />Pay back is here my legs are numb,<br />I'm back, it's square one feeling dumb.<br /><br />The sweet things,<br />When do they come?<br />Have I gone deaf?<br />What's the song?<br />Are you lightning?<br />'Cause I'm waiting,<br />This is frightening,<br />I'm not playing.<br /><br />Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh...<br />Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh...<br /><br />I see you in my sheets, I see you in my sleep,<br />I see you through the mirror<br />You sing we're not to steal.<br /><br />The only thing I'm scared of is the secret that you keep,<br />I know where you are, I dunno where you are.<br />Don't make the other wonder the others might sting,<br />Tell me what you're thinking,<br />Do not let me twist.<br />Just look at the size of you.<br /><br />I see you in my sheets, I see you in my sleep,<br />I see you with something that's funny I hear you I almost weep,<br /><br />I see you from my steps, you're walking up my street,<br />But just look at the size of you.<br /><br />I see you in my sheets, I see you in my sleep,<br />I see you from my steps you're walking up my street.<br /><br />And just look at the size of you,<br />The sun shine on and on...<br />The sun shine on and on...<br /></div></div><br /><br />medio cursi la letra... pero temazo al fin<br />post cerrado... 29 de febrero±polycarpohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06007842642490796830noreply@blogger.com