27/12/10

yes, you are my friend



Dig - Incubus

We all have a weakness
But some of ours are easy to identify.
Look me in the eye
and ask for forgiveness;
We'll make a pact to never speak that word again.
Yes, you are my friend.

We all have something that digs at us.
At least we dig each other.
So when weakness turns my ego up
I know you'll count on the me from yesterday.

If I turn into another,
Dig me up from under what is covering
The better part of me.
Sing this song!
Remind me that we'll always have each other
When everything else is gone.

We all have a sickness
That cleverly attaches and multiplies
No matter how we try.

We all have someone that digs at us.
At least we dig each other.
So when sickness turns my ego up
I know you'll act as a clever medicine.

If I turn into another,
Dig me up from under what is covering
The better part of me.
Sing this song!
Remind me that we'll always have each other
When everything else is gone.

Oh, each other
When everything else is gone.

If I turn into another,
Dig me up from under what is covering
The better part of me.
Sing this song!
Remind me that we'll always have each other
When everything else is gone.

Oh, each other
When everything else is gone.

Oh, each other
When everything else is gone.

7/12/10

papel atroz


Ruego usted sepa comprender.

Esta atrocidad no es propia de mí.

Usted sabe bien que nunca me rendí.

Pero la situación y mi corazón apremian


Seguro en unos años nos volvemos a encontrar

y podremos sonreir sinceros,

sin cicatrices y, seguro, sin remordimientos.

Pero hasta entonces me retiro;

con una honesta reverencia que le hace merecido honor

y una mueca que recuerda a una sonrisa.


Quizás entonces ya sea poeta

y usted tenga ese añorado carruaje.

Ambos llevaremos pieles de experiencia,

la piel (al fin) bien puesta.


Hasta entonces, querida, en recuerdos y sonrisas

de años por venir,

en salidas y errores a compartir.

Hasta entonces.


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esa noche estabas conmigo (img)