Let's love it to death

sábado, 27 de agosto de 2011

Corazón, hoy no dejes de latir... Te alejaste un día,y hoy decidiste venir... Chau ♫


lunes, 22 de agosto de 2011

She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I'd stare too long
I'd probably break down and cry




viernes, 19 de agosto de 2011

If you wanna have a good time
Just give me a call
Don't stop me now
'cause I'm having a good time
Don't stop me now
Yes I'm having a good time
I don't wanna stop at all



jueves, 18 de agosto de 2011

Turn me on take me for a hard ride
Burn me out leave me on the otherside
I yell and tell it that It's not my friend
I tear it down, I tear it down
And then it's born again 


miércoles, 17 de agosto de 2011

You've got a reputation
Well I guess that can be explored
You're dancing with the chairman of the board
Take a ride on my twelve cylinder symphony
But if you got other plans
The purpose of a woman is to love her man



miércoles, 10 de agosto de 2011

Betwixed and between the fantastic dream and the fear, do you wonder where she is this afternoon?
Does it get on your nerves, make you slightly perturbed that there's things that you don't know about her?
And even the places that she's never been with you seem awful empty without her.

You can't look into those eyes down no telephone line,

What if you were right first time?

Betwixed and between the fantastic dream and the fear, do you wonder where she is this afternoon?

With the needle in groove, is there anything to prove in here,
Tell me are your feet still tapping?
I know there's a thirst for a trip over the water
What is the worst that could happen?

lunes, 8 de agosto de 2011

Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
The life, the love you'd die to heal
The hope that starts the broken hearts
You trust, you must
Confess




jueves, 4 de agosto de 2011

It was so easy to trust you
Guess I was so stupid baby
I didn't ever think that this would come
You’re runnin right to another one


martes, 2 de agosto de 2011

(No tan) Felices 20

Maldita memoria traicionera.Cada vez pasa más tiempo, y no hay respuestas para mis preguntas. Porque vos? Porque tan joven? Porque esa necesidad de tener que irte tan temprano?
Hoy estarías cumpliendo 20 años.Estoy tan lejos pero siento tu falta. Como hago? Quien me asegura que nos volveremos a ver,eh? Ese el que está arriba? Me re cago boludo, me re cago en dios y la concha de su hermana.Si tanto dicen que hay alguien arriba y blablabla, no te habría llevado con tan solo 16 años, se pueden ir todos bien a la reconcha de la lora. Nada ni nadie te va a devolver. 
Perdón por olvidarme, perdón y perdón.Memoria del orto, te sigo anotando en mi agenda, como si te fuese a llamar. Si claro, voy a llamar y seguro me atiende John Lennon. 
La concha de tu hermana Dios y quien carajo exista. Es tan injusto, tan injusto. Es tan feo que cada vez los recuerdos se vayan borrando... y son tan pocos! La puta que lo parió boludo, viviamos a 400 km de distancia, un puto río nos separa!! Y nos vimos tan poco? Perdón por no tener mi dni, por no irte a darte el último adiós, por no despedirte, por no hablarte, por todo santi. 
Estes donde estes, perdoname y felices 20 pibe. Seguro estás festejandolo con los otros arriba. 
Adortarte toda la vida San ♥