terça-feira, abril 25, 2006

Should I go?


Darling you got to let me know
Should I stay or should I go?
If you say that you are mine
I'll be here 'til the end of time
So you got to let me know
Should I stay or should I go?

...One day is fine and next it's black
So if you want me off your back
Well, come on and let me know
Should I stay or should I go?

..If I go there will be trouble
And if I stay it will be double
So come on and let me know...
Should I stay or should I go?

This indecision's bugging me
If you don't want me set me free...

(THE CLASH)

hoy lloverá... (?)


I hear a sound, it´s going through my brain
I hear talk of people, I feel the fallin´rain
I see a man crying ´cause the whole world has let him down...
My mind is like a spring in a clock, it won´t unwind
I can´t see, I can´t think, I can´t feel, I´m out of time
I´m up, then I´m down, tell me where is it going to end
You say start at the beginning, again, my friend...
I hear thunder and I can feel the wind
I can see angry faces in the eyes of men
And there´s no place on this planet where peace can be found...
And all there is left is the fallin´rain...

LINK WRAY

traducción para los criollos...

quinta-feira, abril 20, 2006

oremos

Claridad pura del somnífero celestial
resucita menos santa la Phos hilaron.
Ahora que hemos llegado al ocaso del sol
y nuestros ojos miran a la luz nocturna que se perfila
en el horizonte y no alabamos como tontos al padre todo poderoso de la creación divina
huérfano de fieles,
el hijo le mira sorprendido y el espíritu santo delira.
Que lejos me quedan los tiempos de ser alabados
con voces gozosas
OH hermanos que tanto glorifican la vida brindándole cantos paganos,
el universo entero, bucólico, calla otro amanecer
y un insomnio me devuelve la soledad
que eche a patadas cuando quiso hacerse la astuta y salir por la ventana con vuestras fotos
oremos
por este pan de cada día
con hongos
y alegría.

viene de vientos...

















Por acá las improvisaciones del viento fueron de SE, SO, NOE, NE y dirección NORTE SUR, y yo, cual veleta en un tejado me quede girando para todos lados señalando al infinito, para que los bobos me miren el dedo y no sepan que hacia allá me muevo...

domingo, abril 16, 2006

ONGIETORRI


Come to my house Be one of the comfortable people. Come to this house We're drinking all night Never sleeping.... Come to this house! Into this house. Come to this house Be one of us. Make this your house Be one of us. You can helpTo collect some more in....
(THE WHO)