viernes, 9 de enero de 2009

pequeña historia de amor

Tantas palabras busqué
mas desencanto
entre las que cobran
las que no
y me quedé sin ellas

sin piernas
ni señoritas bien aseñoradas
y lo que es peor
sin la palabra amada
alabada
amanecida bajo miles de resacas retroactivas
acomplejado por la realidad
una suma de pequeñas mentiras
que fustigan
sensaciones dispares
decepción y júbilo en una noche adestinada
brota de mi guitarra

el jazmín para tu cintura
entonces bebo en tus lágrimas
el mágico sumo del amor querido
aquella noche entendí el mejor de los manjares
al borde de lo desconocido

ay mar del plata de mis amores
con tu canción de bahía
pero no tuve noción
de que me encuentre perdido
en sentimientos mas firmes


efímera coda


no es nada mas que un momento

hoy un flash para esta historia
que solo vive en mi mente
sin huellas y sin testigos












sting by sting

If I caught the world in a bottle And everything was still beneath the moon
Without your love would it shine for me?
If I was smart as AristotleAnd understood the rings around the moon
What would it all matter if you loved me?
Here in your arms where the world is impossibly still
With a million dreams to fulfill
And a matter of moments until the dancing ends
Here in your arms when everything seems to be clear
Not a solitary thing would I fear
Except when this moment comes near the dancing's end
If I caught the world in an hourglass
Saddled up the moon so we could ride
Until the stars grew dim,
Until...
One day you'll meet a strangerAnd all the noise is silenced in the room
You ll feel that you're close to some mystery 
In the moonlight and everything shatters You feel as if you ve known her all your 
life
The world s oldest lesson in history
Here in your arms where the world is impossibly still
With a million dreams to fulfill
And a matter of moments until the dancing ends
Here in your arms when everything seems to be clear
Not a solitary thing do I fear
Except when this moment comes near the dancing s end
Oh, if I caught the world in an hourglass
Saddled up the moon and we would ride
Until the stars grew dim
Until the time that time stands still,
Until...






1 comentario:

  1. con testigos y con huellas para no andar volviendo seguramente

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