martes, 27 de junio de 2006
Anything's possible
I am not Jesus though I have the same initials / I am the man who stays home and does the dishes. / And how was your day? / Is that woman still trying to do your head in? / A man told me to beware of 33. / He said, / "It was not an easy time for me" / but I'll get trhough / even though I've got no miracles to show you.
I'd like to make this water wine / but it's impossible. / I've got to get these dishes dry.
I'll read a story if it helps you sleep at night. / I've got some matches if you ever need a light. / Oh I am just a man / but I’m doing what I can to help you.
I'd like to make this water wine / but it's impossible. / I've got to get these dishes dry.
And I'm not worried that I will never touch the stars / ??cos stars belong up in heaven / and the earth is where we are. / Oh yeah.
And aren't you happy just to be alive? / Anything's possible. / You've got no Cross to bear tonight. / No not tonight. / No not tonight.
I am not Jesus though I have the same initials.
PULP (1998) - DISHES
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viernes, 23 de junio de 2006
'cos everyday is Sunday
Percussion baby / Walking down the street / Preattiest lady that you'll ever meet / Percussion baby / On the cover of a magazine / The loveliest lady that you've ever seen
But don't say maybe / 'cos I'm not a little boy / Percussion baby / Don't treat me like a toy / 'cos everyday is Sunday / When you're so full of joy / Percussion baby, I'm not your little boy
Percussion baby / I don't want to see you fade away / Leaving right now here / Is the best way
Percussion baby / Hear you walk away / I hear the tip,tap,tapping / Of your high heels / Saying...you're going away
Never on a Sunday / When I feel you're no more here / Percussion baby / I'm so full of fear / You never said maybe / But I'm not your little toy
Oooh, percussion baby / I'm not your little boy /
SUMO (1987) - PERCUSSION BABY
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lunes, 19 de junio de 2006
I don't even try
Put your hands on the wheel / Let the golden age begin / Let the window down / Feel the moonlight on your skin / Let the desert wind / Cool your aching head / Let the weight of the world / Drift away instead.
These day I barely get by / I don't even try.
It's a treacherous road / With a desolated view / There's distant lights / But here they're far and few / And the sun don't shine / Even when its day / You gotta drive all night / Just to feel like you're ok.
These days I barely get by / I don't even try.
BECK (2002) – THE GOLDEN AGE
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viernes, 16 de junio de 2006
Esperando
Era crudo / era un gris amanecer que empezaba. / No paraba de llover. / Y a despedirse.
Esperando / que dejara de sangrar una herida / como una frágil razón para arrepentirse.
Y en un cajón guardó unas cosas / siempre deja una razón para insistir.
Era junio / eran hojas que quebrar trastabillando / ir rumiando sin pensar en despedirse.
Esperando que dejara de sangrar una herida / como pálida razón para arrepentirse.
Y en un rincón lloraban cosas / siempre guardan, siempre cuidan la ilusión de reincidir.
Esperando que dejara de sangrar una herida / como pálida razón para arrepentirse.
Y en un rincón babearon cosas / siempre guardan, siempre cuidan la ilusión de resistir.
ME DARAS MIL HIJOS (2004) - INDECISO
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viernes, 9 de junio de 2006
And I used to sometimes try to catch her
Yes I know who you remind me of / A girl I think I used to know / Yes I'd see her when the day got colder / On those days when it felt like snow
You know I even think that she stared like you / She used to just stand there and stare / And roll her eyes right up to heaven / And make like I just wasn't there
And she used to fall down a lot / That girl was always falling / Again and again / And I used to sometimes try to catch her / But I never even caught her name
And sometimes we would spend the night / Just rolling about on a floor / And I remember / Even though it felt soft at the time / I always used to wake up sore
You know I even think that she smiled like you / She used to just stand there and smile / And her eyes would go all sort of far away / And stay like that for quite a while
And I remember she used to fall down a lot / That girl was always falling / Again and again / And I used to sometimes try to catch her / But I never even caught her name
Yes I sometimes even tried to catch her / But I never even caught her name
THE CURE (1987) – CATCH
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