Day after day it's all the same
It's like I'm going insane
Hounds Of Love (The Futureheads)
Among your hounds of loving
And feel your arms surround me
I've always been a coward, and i dont know what's good for me
And feel your arms surround me
I've always been a coward, and i dont know what's good for me
Oh, here I go, don't let me go, hold me down
It's coming at me through the trees
Help me, someone, help me, please
It's coming at me through the trees
Help me, someone, help me, please
Do you know what I need, do you know what I need,
i need love love love love love, yeah
Ruby (Kaiser Chiefs)
Let it never be said that romance is dead
cos' there's so little else occupying my head
There is nothing I need, cept the function to breathe
But I'm not really fussed doesn't matter to me
cos' there's so little else occupying my head
There is nothing I need, cept the function to breathe
But I'm not really fussed doesn't matter to me
Could it be could it be that you're joking with me
And you don't really see you with me
When You Were Young (The Killers)
You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch him now, here he comes
They say the Devils water it aint so sweet
You dont have to drink right now
But you can dip your feet
Every once in a little while
Wires (Athlete)
I see it in your eyes, I see it in your eyes
You'll be alright
You'll be alright
Got to get to you, got to see this through
First night of your life, curled up on your own
Looking at you now, you would never know
Les Passantes (Georges Brassens)
A celles qui sont déjà prises
Et qui, vivant des heures grises
Près d'un être trop différent
Vous ont, inutile folie,
Laissé voir la mélancolie
D'un avenir désespérant
Et qui, vivant des heures grises
Près d'un être trop différent
Vous ont, inutile folie,
Laissé voir la mélancolie
D'un avenir désespérant
She's Like The Wind (Patrick Swayze)
She's like the wind through my tree
She rides the night next to me
She leads me through moonlight
Only to burn me with the sun
She's taken my heart
But she doesn't know what she's done
She rides the night next to me
She leads me through moonlight
Only to burn me with the sun
She's taken my heart
But she doesn't know what she's done
Hello (Eminem)
Hello, allow me to introduce myself
My name is Shady, it's so nice to meet you
It's been a long time, I'm sorry, I've been away so long
My name is Shady, I never meant to leave you
My name is Shady, it's so nice to meet you
It's been a long time, I'm sorry, I've been away so long
My name is Shady, I never meant to leave you
There She Goes (The La's)
There she goes
there she goes again
racing thru' my brain
and i just can't contain
this feelin' that remains
There she blows
there she blows again
pulsing thru' my vein
And i just can't contain
this feelin' that remains
Friday I'm In Love (The Cure)
I don't care if Monday's blue
Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too
Thursday, I don't care about you
It's Friday, I'm in love
Monday, you can fall apart
Tuesday, Wednesday, break my heart
Thursday doesn't even start
It's Friday, I'm in love
Do You Really Want To Hurt Me (Culture Club)
Give me time to realize my crime
Let me love and steal
I have danced inside your eyes
How can I be real
Let me love and steal
I have danced inside your eyes
How can I be real
Testify (Carney)
I don't wanna have to learn the hard way
I don't wanna fall along the side
while I keep on learning at this good race
I will testify
Sonatina
La princesa está triste... ¿Qué tendrá la princesa?
Los suspiros se escapan de su boca de fresa,
que ha perdido la risa, que ha perdido el color.
La princesa está pálida en su silla de oro,
está mudo el teclado de su clave sonoro,
y en un vaso, olvidada, se desmaya una flor.
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Ya no quiere el
palacio, ni la rueca de plata,
ni el halcón
encantado, ni el bufón escarlata,
ni los cisnes
unánimes en el lago de azur.
Y están tristes las
flores por la flor de la corte,
los jazmines de
Oriente, los nelumbos del Norte,
de Occidente las
dalias y las rosas del Sur.
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El jardín puebla el triunfo de los pavos reales.
Parlanchina, la dueña dice cosas banales,
y vestido de rojo piruetea el bufón.
La princesa no ríe, la princesa no siente;
la princesa persigue por el cielo de Oriente
la libélula vaga de una vaga ilusión.
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¡Pobrecita
princesa de los ojos azules!
Está presa en sus
oros, está presa en sus tules,
en la jaula de
mármol del palacio real;
el palacio soberbio
que vigilan los guardas,
que custodian cien
negros con sus cien alabardas,
un lebrel que no
duerme y un dragón colosal.
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¿Piensa, acaso, en el príncipe de Golconda o de China,
o en el que ha detenido su carroza argentina
para ver de sus ojos la dulzura de luz?
¿O en el rey de las islas de las rosas fragantes,
o en el que es soberano de los claros diamantes,
o en el dueño orgulloso de las perlas de Ormuz?
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¡Oh, quién fuera
hipsipila que dejó la crisálida!
(La princesa está
triste, la princesa está pálida)
¡Oh visión adorada
de oro, rosa y marfil!
¡Quién volara a la
tierra donde un príncipe existe,
—la princesa está
pálida, la princesa está triste—,
más brillante que el
alba, más hermoso que abril!
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¡Ay!, la pobre princesa de la boca de rosa
quiere ser golondrina, quiere ser mariposa,
tener alas ligeras, bajo el cielo volar;
ir al sol por la escala luminosa de un rayo,
saludar a los lirios con los versos de mayo
o perderse en el viento sobre el trueno del mar.
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—«Calla, calla,
princesa —dice el hada madrina—;
en caballo, con
alas, hacia acá se encamina,
en el cinto la
espada y en la mano el azor,
el feliz caballero
que te adora sin verte,
y que llega de
lejos, vencedor de la Muerte,
a encenderte los
labios con un beso de amor».
—Rubén Darío
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Your Woman (White Town)
Well I guess what you say is true
I could never be the right kind of girl for you
I could never be the right kind of girl for you
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