Te doy una canción
Y hago un discurso
Sobre mi derecho a hablar
Te doy una canción
Con mis dos manos
Con las mismas de matar
Te doy una canción
Y digo: Patria
Y sigo hablando para ti
Te doy una canción
Como un disparo, como un libro
Una palabra, una guerrilla
Como doy el amor
Friday, October 12, 2007
Carlos Pizarro Leon Gomez y la entrega del M19
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Wednesday, April 11, 2007
Breathe Me ---SIA
Help, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And, the worst part is there's no-one else to blame
Be my friend Hold me, wrap me up Unfold me I am small I'm needy Warm me up And breathe me
Ouch I have lost myself again Lost myself and I am nowhere to be found, Yeah I think that I might break I've lost myself again and I feel unsafe
Be my friend Hold me, wrap me up Unfold me I am small I'm needy Warm me up And breathe me
Be my friend Hold me, wrap me up Unfold me I am small I'm needy Warm me up And breathe me
Take Me Away Yeah,Yeah
Get up, Get out Move on, move on there's no doubt I'm all wrong, you're right It's all the same with you I'm too thin, too fat You ask why So why, So why, So why, So why
On and on, And on and on, On and on, And on and on,
Don't want to grow up I want to get out Hey, take me away I want to shout out Take me away, Away, Away, Away, Away,
Round and round here we go again Same old start, same old end Turn my head And turn back again Same old stuff never ends Do this, do that Can't deal Can't deal with that I tune in, tune out I've heard it all before Hello, goodbye Never asking me why, Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye,
On and on, And on and on, On and on, And on and on,
Don't want to grow up I want to get out Hey, take me away I want to shout out Take me away, Away, Away, Away, Away,
Round and round here we go again Same old story, same old end Turn my head And turn back again Same old stuff never ends
Tuesday, April 10, 2007
What's wrong with the world mama? People living like aint got no mamas I think the whole worlds addicted to the drama Only attracted to the things that bring you trauma Overseas yeah we tryin to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin In the USA the big CIA the Bloodz and the Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And if you hatin you're bound to get irate Yeah madness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates You gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love y'all
People killing people dying Children hurtin you hear them crying Can you practice what you preach Would you turn the other cheek? Father Father Father help us Send some guidance from above Cause people got me got me questioning Where is the love?(where is the lovex3)(the love2x)
It just ain't the same all ways have changed New days are strange is the world the insane? If love and peace so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong Nations dropping bombs Chemical gases filling lungs of little ones With ongoing suffering As the youth die young So ask yourself is the loving really strong? So I can ask myself really what is going wrong With this world that we living in People keep on giving in Makin wrong decisions Only visions of them livin and Not respecting each other Deny thy brother The wars' going on but the reasons' undercover The truth is kept secret Swept under the rug If you never know truth Then you never know love Where's the love y'all?(I don't know) Where's the truth y'all?(I don't know) Where's the love y'all?
People killing people dying Children hurtin you hear them crying Can practice what you preach Would you turn the other cheek? Father father father help us Send some guidance from above Cause people got me got me questioning Where is the love?(where is the lovex3)(the lovex2)
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm getting older y'all people get colder Most of us only care about money makin Selfishness got us followin the wrong direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting their young minds faster than bacteria Kids wanna act like what the see in the cinema Whatever happened to the values of humanity Whatever happened to the fairness and equality Instead of spreading love, we're spreading anomosity Lack of understanding, leading us away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feeling under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feeling down It's no wonder why sometimes I'm feeling under I gotta keep my faith alive, until love is found
People killing people dying Children hurtin you hear them crying Can you practice what you preach Would you turn the other cheek? Father Father Father help us Send some guidance from above Cause people got me got me questioning Where is the love?(fade)
Wednesday, April 04, 2007
Episode 1, Season 1.... it all started ~ Nate Sr. just died. It is Christmas"
Some quotes from the first episode:
"Your father is dead and my pot roast is ruined" Ruth
"Are you mad at him or the fact that we are all going to die?" Brenda to Nate
"Geez, put your dicks at measurments and lets get this over with" Claire to Brothers
LLUVIA
No me digas nada ya lo sabía, que nuestro romance acabaria-a. No me digas nada no quiero más palabras, pues aún siendo tuyas me lastima-an.
No me digas nada marchate, no llames amor tu hipocresía-a.
No me digas nada que junto a tí sigo yo, me dañaron rosas tus espina-as.
Lluvia tus besos frios como la lluvia que gota a gota fueron enfriando mi alma, mi cuerpo y mi ser.
Lluvia tus manos frias como la lluvia que gota a gota fueron enfriando mi ardiente deseo en tu piel.
Ahora tengo que olvidar ahora tengo que escapar de tus recuerdos y tratar de ser feliz con otra.
Que no me trate como tú y que me ame como tú, nunca amaras.
Thursday, March 29, 2007
SFU FINALE
What can be learned about farewells, death, life, family and friends.... as we go we loose but we also gain. Is so hard to let go of the past... is a scary feeling getting into the future. It so so much that is left behind.
Vivo en un país libre cual solamente puede ser libre en esta tierra, en este instante y soy feliz porque soy gigante. Amo a una mujer clara que amo y me ama sin pedir nada o casi nada, que no es lo mismo pero es igual. Y si esto fuera poco, tengo mis cantos que poco a poco muelo y rehago habitando el tiempo, como le cuadra a un hombre despierto. Soy feliz, soy un hombre feliz, y quiero que me perdonen por este día los muertos de mi felicidad.
Wednesday, March 21, 2007
Nate Sr.: You hang on to your pain like it means something. Like it's worth something. Well, let me tell you - it's not worth shit. Let it go! Infinite possibilities, and all he can do is whine.
David: Well, what am I supposed to do?
Nate Sr.: What do you think? You can do *anything* you lucky bastard - you're alive! What's a little pain compared to that?