y lo peor de todo es que no estamos muertos.
y cómo desearía que se inundara tu cabeza con el mensaje,
si pudieras escuchar esta canción.
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Archivo de la Categoría 'música yo vos no'
i’m trying to find truth in words, in rhymes, in notes, in all the things i wish i’d wrote cause i feel like i’ve been losing you, each night it ends too soon. you don’t hold me like you used to and your eyes look like they’ve seen too much.
it’s always some excuse, too tired, too obtuse, you look so far removed, this time i fear i’m losing you.
i’m nicotine, i’m a cash machine, i’m the colour green and you should have seen the looks i just received.
i need a reason to let go an intervention, a lullaby… something to cure me, please believe me.
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time to go, “this is goodbye”
she said “does it ever get easier to live like this”
and kiss the cheek
for i can’t kiss you anymore
and i, i would honestly love you now
but i would lovingly let you downoh i have the hardest time resisting you
and oh if you
if you feel the same way then how can we be friends
he’s right you know
we can’t go on like this
and oh i try to give you everything
and if i fail well then i failed
but at least i gave you somethingi could put my trust in giving up the heart
it makes the difference
and how can you afford to settle down
when i, i would promise to love you now
but i would lovingly let you downoh i have the hardest time resisting you
and oh if you
if you feel the same way then how can we be friends
he’s right you know, we can’t go on like this
and oh i try to give you everything
and if i fail well then i failed
but at least i gave you something(it’s better than silence)
(give me one good reason)it’s better than silence (you know)
give me one good reason (you know)
to leave this in silence (you know)
no, you don’t have a good reason (you know)if you feel the same way then how can we be friends
he’s right you know, we can’t go on like this
and oh i try to give you everything
and if i fail well then i failed
but at least i gave you somethingit’s better than silence
it’s better than silence
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1-2-1-2-3-4
give me more loving than i’ve ever had
make me feel better when i’m feeling sad
tell me i’m special even when i know i’m not
make it feel good when it hurts so bad
barely get mad
i’m so glad i found you
i love being around you
you make it easyit’s as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
there’s only
one thing
two do
three words
four you…
(i love you) i love you
there’s only
one way
two say
those three words
and that’s what i’ll do…
(i love you) i love yougive me more loving from the very start
piece me back together when i fall apart
tell me things you never even tell your closest friends
make it feel good when it hurts so bad
you’re the best that i’ve had
and i’m so glad i found you
i love being around you
you make it easyit’s as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
there’s only
one thing
two do
three words
four you…
(i love you) i love you
there’s only
one way
two say
those three words
and that’s what i’ll do…
(i love you) i love you
(i love you) i love youyou make it easy
it’s as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
there’s only
one thing
two do
three words
four you…
(i love you) i love you
there’s only
one way
two say
those three words
and that’s what i’ll do…
(i love you) i love you
(i love you) i love you
1-2-3-4
i love you
(i love you) i love you
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i opened my eyes last night and saw you in the low light
walking down by the bay, on the shore, staring up at the planes that aren’t there anymore
i was feeling the night grow old and you were looking so cold
like an introvert, i drew my over shirt
around my arms and began to shiver violently before
you happened to look and see the tunnels all around me
running into the dark underground
all the subways around create a great sound
to my motion fatigue: farewell
with your ear to a seashell
you can hear the waves in underwater caves
as if you actually were inside a saltwater roomtime together is just never quite enough
when you and i are alone, i’ve never felt so at home
what will it take to make or break this hint of love
we need time, only time
when we’re apart whatever are you thinking of?
if this is what i call home, why does it feel so alone?
so tell me darling, do you wish we’d fall in love?
all the time, all the time…can you believe that the crew has gone and wouldn’t let me sign on?
all my islands have sunk in the deep, so i can hardly relax or even oversleep
i feel as if i were home some nights when we count all the ship lights
i guess i’ll never know why sparrows love the snow
we’ll turn off all of the lights and set this ballroom aglow
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quizás una de las mejores partes de la amistad
es la incondicionalidad.
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all i have are the way things go
i don’t know… i just don’t know
make up some simple lies and compromise how i live.cause either way i’ll break your heart someday
but leaving you is the last thing on my mind
so when i go… baby kiss real slow so i don’t forget my way back home
when i go.sail away on a wayward ship
with candy lips in my grip
cheap perfume, oh it never lies
it can’t surprise any good advice.cause either way i’ll break your heart someday
but leaving you is the last thing on my mind
so when i go… baby kiss real slow so i don’t forget my way back home
when i go.
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i see a window and all i can think about is
do you wanna fly with me?
i know it sounds crazy, but i can find solid ground,
do you wanna fly with me?and i’ve been starin’ out this window for the past 11 hours
thinking about all the opportunities it has to offer
from the 23rd floor to a filing cabinet in east manhattan,
the fdr’s beautiful as i’m watching all the cars passin’.
and a couple’s star twinkle,
so i started laughing
then the couple walked by
and they looked so happy
i booked a room at this place called the last resort
all my bags are pack
and i’ve got my jacket and a passport
i’ve got a first class ticket to the after life, you dig me?
now is you is or is you ain’t with me?
and i fully understand if you got other plans
but i can’t see you hand in hand with another man
i’ve been on auto pilot since we last spoke
and i don’t wanna board this flight on a bad note.
i want you to think about it
but either way i’m going
and if you really love me
then here’s your chance to show iti see a window and all i can think about it
do you wanna fly with me?
i know it sounds crazy but i can’t find solid ground.
do you wanna fly with me?
we’ll live forever
they will write a novel about our loveshe look me dead in the eyes and took me by the hand
kissed me on the cheek and said ” listen baby i understand,
you don’t have to leave,
plus i’m scared of heights,
so put down your luggage,
and forget about this flight.
you and i, you know we’ve been through a lot of things
but it’s no reason to start tripping and arguing.”
she said, “you are my king, i place no one above you.
and i don’t have to board my plane to show i love you.
and all this talk about the afterlife is kinda creepy
so lets just go lay down and talk i’m gettin kinda sleepy.”
i kinda smiled
then we both walked to the window
i pulled it shut and started staring at the sky
i wiped a couple tears away
then we looked at each other
and i can see the stars twinkle in her eyes
i told her about the couple that i saw earlier
she said, ” i’m sure they were cute, but they’re no you and i.”i see a window and all i can think about is
do you wanna fly with me?
i know it sounds crazy but i can’t find solid ground
do you wanna fly with me?
we’ll live forever they will write a novel about our loveoh don’t think about it,
just step back and fly away,
oh what you think is wrong and right,
you gotta sacrifice,
everything you know.
you gotta leave it girl,
you gotta fly.
fly awayhigh fly away,
don’t worry about anything,
don’t worry about what the future bring,
just fly,
just be here with me,
just be clear with me,
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la melancolia revivió otra cena familiar en la fobia que ocultó
la tragedia tras un vaso sin llenar y sin…
mi conciencia en mis excesos y el fracaso de mis sueños para otra depresión
estancado aca en mis miedos no respeto ni tolero no quiero ver quién soy
el idiota con el cuento siempre critico y correcto supongo ese soy yo
la vanguardia del recelo la receta del consuelo sera mi vocación?
y nadie preguntó si yo estaba cansado y aburrido de quién soy
o no duele ser consciente de quién sos?
odio el odio y el desprecio de mi encierro y tus consejos detesto ser quién soy
arrogante hasta el extremo cómodo, ignorante y ciego mediocre por opcion
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