viernes, 31 de diciembre de 2010

Y uno más....

Feliz noche. Feliz 2011. Ojalá se cumplan todos vuestros deseos.

lunes, 23 de agosto de 2010

Autorregalo

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Es mi cumpleaños, así que me autorregalo una canción. Me he despertado con ésta, y no hay modo de quitármela de la cabeza.

domingo, 15 de agosto de 2010

In memoriam






ELEGIA - Miguel Hernandez - Jarcha


(En Orihuela, su pueblo y el mío
se me ha muerto como el rayo Ramón Sijé,
con quien tanto quería.)

Yo quiero ser llorando el hortelano
de la tierra que ocupas y estercolas,
compañero del alma tan temprano.
Alimentando lluvias, caracolas
y órganos mi dolor sin instrumento,
a las desalentadas amapolas
daré tu corazón por alimento.
Tanto dolor se agrupa en mi costado,
que por doler, me duele hasta el aliento.

Un manotazo duro, un golpe helado,
un hachazo invisible y homicida,
un empujón brutal te ha derribado.

No hay extensión mas grande que mi herida,
lloro mi desventura y sus conjuntos
y siento más tu muerte que mi vida.
Ando sobre rastrojos de difuntos,
y sin calor de nadie y sin consuelo
voy de mi corazón a mis asuntos.

Temprano levantó la muerte el vuelo,
temprano madrugó la madrugada,
temprano estás rodando por el suelo.

No perdono a la muerte enamorada,
no perdono a la vida desatenta,
no perdono a la tierra ni a la nada.

En mis manos levanto una tormenta
de piedras, rayos y hachas estridentes,
sedientas de catástrofes y hambrienta.

Quiero escarbar la tierra con los dientes,
quiero apartar la tierra parte a parte
a dentelladas secas y calientes.

Quiero mirar la tierra hasta encontrarte
y besarte la noble calavera
y desamordazarte y regresarte.

Volverás a mi huerto y a mi higuera
por los altos andamios de las flores
pajareará tu alma colmenera
de angelicales ceras y labores.

Volverás al arrullo de las rejas
de los enamorados labradores.

Alegrarás la sombra de mis cejas
y tu sangre se irá a cada lado
disputando tu novia y las abejas.

tu corazón ya  terciopelo ajado,
llama a un campo de almendras espumosas
mi avariciosa voz de enamorado.

A las aladas almas de las rosas
de almendro de nata te requiero
que tenemos que hablar de muchas cosas
compañero del alma, compañero.












lunes, 31 de mayo de 2010

Side by side




Rainy night and we worked all day
We both got jobs 'cause there's bills to pay
We've got something they can't take away
Our love, our lives

Close the door, leave the cold outside
I don't need nothing when I'm by your side
We got something that'll never die
Our dreams, our pride

My heart beats like a drum
Flesh to flesh, one to one
And I'll never let go cause
There's something I know deep inside

You were born to be my baby
I was made to be your man
We got something to believe in
Even if we don't know where we stand
Only God knows the reasons
But he must have had a plan
'Cause you were born to be my baby
I was made to be your man

Light a candle, blow the world away
Table for two on a TV tray
Nothing fancy, baby that's OK
Our time, our way

So hold me close baby hand on tight
Buckle up, baby, it's a bumpy ride
We're two kids hitching this road of life
Our world, our flight

If we stand side by side
There's a chance we'll get by
And I'll know that you'll be live
In my heart till the day I die

'Cause you were born to be my baby
I was made to be your man
We've got something to believe in
If we don't know where we stand
Only God knows the reasons
But he must have had a plan
'Cause you were born to be my baby
I was made to be your man

My heart beats like a drum
Flesh to flesh, one to one
And I'll never let go cause
There's something I know deep inside

You were born to be my baby
I was made to be your man
We've got something to believe in
Even if we don't know where we stand
Only God knows the reasons
But he must have had a plan
'Cause you were born to be my baby
I was made to be your man

Bon Jovi - Born to be my baby (cd This left feels right)

sábado, 16 de enero de 2010

For you





Princess cards she sends me with her regards
barroom eyes shine vacancy, to see her you gotta look hard
Wounded deep in battle, I stand stuffed like some soldier undaunted
To her Cheshire smile. I'll stand on file, she's all I ever wanted.
But you let your blue walls get in the way of these facts
honey, get your carpetbaggers off my back
you wouldn't even give me time to cover my tracks.
You said, "Here's your mirror and your ball and jacks".
But they're not what I came for, and I'm sure you see that too
I came for you, for you, I came for you, but you did not need my urgency
I came for you, for you, I came for you, but your life was one long emergency
and your cloud line urges me, and my electric surges free

Crawl into my ambulance, your pulse is getting weak
reveal yourself all now to me girl while you've got the strength to speak
Cause they're waiting for you at Bellevue with their oxygen masks
But I could give it all to you now if only you could ask.
And don't call for your surgeon even he says it's too late
It's not your lungs this time, it's your heart that holds your fate
Don't give me money, honey, I don't want it back
you and your pony face and your union jack
well take your local joker and teach him how to act
I swear I was never that way even when I really cracked
Didn't you think I knew that you were born with the power of a locomotive
able to leap tall buildings in a single bound?
And your Chelsea suicide with no apparent motive
you could laugh and cry in a single sound.

And your strength is devastating in the face of all these odds
Remember how I kept you waiting when it was my turn to be the god?

You were not quite half so proud when I found you broken on the beach
Remember how I poured salt on your tongue and hung just out of reach
And the band they played the homecoming theme as I caressed your cheek
That ragged, jagged melody she still clings to me like a leech.
But that medal you wore on your chest always got in the way
like a little girl with a trophy so soft to buy her way
We were both hitchhikers but you had your ear tuned to the roar
of some metal-tempered engine on an alien, distant shore
So you, left to find a better reason than the one we were living for
and it's not that nursery mouth I came back for
It's not the way you're stretched out on the floor
cause I've broken all your windows and I've rammed through all your doors
And who am I to ask you to lick my sores?
And you should know that's true...
I came for you, for you, I came for you, but you did not need my urgency
I came for you, for you, I came for you, but your life was one long emergency
and your cloud line urges me, and my electric surges free

Bruce Springsteen - Greetings from Ashbury Park - For you

jueves, 9 de octubre de 2008

SHADOWLANDS



En algún momento, todos nos hemos encontrado en ese lugar en el que la luz se difumina, y todo adquiere un sentido diferente. Un lugar en el que las sombras danzan, moviéndose hasta el triunfo definitivo de la luz o la oscuridad. Shadowlands....