viernes, agosto 26, 2005

Songs

Well, imagine it's a film and you're the star
and pretty soon we're coming to the part
where you realise that you should give your heart,
oh, give your heart to me.
And now the orchestra begins to make a sound,
that goes round & round & round & round & round & round & round & round& round again
we kiss to violins.
Well some sad people might believe in that I guess.
But we know better don't we?
We know all about the mess.
The aftermath of our affair, is lying all around and I can't clear it away.
No.
And d'you think that it's so easy to find?
Somebody who is just your kind?
Well it might take you a little time,but I'm going to have to try.
Oh yeah I'm gonna try.
And I know no-one can ever know,which way to head.
But don't you remember,that you once said,that you liked happy endings?
And no-one can ever know,if it's going to work,
but if you try,
then you might get your happy ending.
[Happy endings]



Einsamkeit,
Verlangen
Ein Meer voll Blut
Meine Seele wie Eis
Ohne Dich stirbt mein Herz
Wo bist Du jetzt ?
Ich kann Dich spüren
Nimm mich mit
Nimm mich mit
Nimm mich mit in die Dunkelheit
take me to your fairyland
show me the place where I can hide
protect me from this misery
don't let reality kill me
hold me in your arms again
let me be forever yours
I will give my life to you
I follow you in to the night
take me to your fairyland
show me the place where I can hide
protect me from this misery don't let reality kill me
[Fairyland]

.....un poco goth y melodramático, es cierto, pero iwal me gusta....aunque en realidad no se hasta que punto me gusta, la empatia se ha alejado un poco de estos estados....me parecen iwal lejanos...pero por lo menos les rendiré tributo a traves de esto.....lo mismo ocurre con la anterior, aunque esa tal vez no es tan melodramatica ni cortate las venas, pero tambien son cosas que he escuchado infinitas veces y que me recuerdan emociones adictivas....melancolias guardadas...nostalgias de algo que no existio...ni existe....

Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
And as I climb into an empty bed
Oh well. Enough said.
I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go Oh ...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
See, the sea wants to take me
The knife wants to slit me
Do you think you can help me ?
Sad veiled bride, please be happy
Handsome groom, give her room
Loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly
(Though she needs youMore than she loves you)
And I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Over and over and over and over
Over and over, la ...
I know it's over
And it never really began
But in my heart it was so real
And you even spoke to me, and said :
"If you're so funny
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
And if you're so clever
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very entertaining
Then why are you on your own tonight ?
If you're so very good-looking
Why do you sleep alone tonight ?
I know ...
'Cause tonight is just like any other night
That's why you're on your own tonight
With your triumphs and your charms
While they're in each other's arms...
"It's so easy to laughIt's so easy to hate
It takes strength to be gentle and kind
Over, over, over, over
It's so easy to laugh
It's so easy to hate
It takes guts to be gentle and kind
Over, over
Love is Natural and Real
But not for you, my love
Not tonight, my love
Love is Natural and Real
But not for such as you and I, my love
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my ...
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can even feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
Oh Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my ...
[I know it´s over]

terrible letra...terrible cancion...terrible melodia....terrible todo!!!!!!!.....no puedo negar haber sentido eso mas de alguna vez...que tristeza más honda y pesada...y lo mas curioso de todo es q sigo sintiendo la afinidad cuando no deberia, deberia en el sentido de que no hay nada que lo justifique o lo avale....bueno, mas nostalgias de aquello que no existe, de lo que no es real.......pero que se le va hacer, asi es la cosa y por el momento no puedo cambiarla sin reprimirla, por lo que opto por vivirla, o mejor dicho, dejarla ahi hasta que algo ocurra y la pueda extremar, agotar y asi cambiar....si es que algun cambio de ese tipo es posible....y digo cambiar en el sentido de mover, de poner en marcha, de que no se estanque y de que corra sin asentarse en ninguna parte....en una palabra y siguiendo a Heráclito, que fluya.
Tal vez sintiendo fluyen....también he pensado esa posibiidad, pero he pensado tantas cosas racionales sobre lo que no puede abstraerse asi como asi que ya me rindo y mejor continuo otro dia....por hoy, solo me limitare a transcribir esas letras ...no se por qué ni para qué....pero lo hice y no lo borraré.

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