Archive for Marzo, 2007

Mar 21 2007

Real (get me for…)

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Si. Xa o sabedes. Son un brando. E ultimamente estou máis brandiño. Mol.

Só quero que alguén algún día me cante isto:

Come and take me
Come and love me
Come here and do those things to me
Come and hold me
And adore me
Come here and do those things to me
Come and feel me
Come and thrill me
You might pretend those things to me
Mistify me
Come and show me
Come here and do those things to me
You’ve gotta get me for real
You’ve gotta get me
Come and take me
Come and love me
Come here and do those things to me
Mistify me
Come and show me
Come here and do those things to me
You’ve gotta get me for real
You’ve gotta get me
I met him a long time ago
I felt
Immediately charmed
With his freshness
His way of looking
His hair
His shoes
He told me about his great adventures
Real or not, it doesn’t matter
He called me love
Next he didn’t want me
He called me queen
He didn’t mean it
He bought me presents
I don’t want them
He doesn’t care
He told me everything
I don’t know of anything
You talk too much, I said
I don’t want your words I want your love
When I finally asked
If he really loved me
I felt a little shake in his eyes
A trembling breath
A fearful smile
He changed his rigid voice into a softly voice
And he whispered
And I said
You’ve gotta get me for real

A canción chámase Real (get me for… ) e é do grupo portugués The Gift, do seu disco Vynil.

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Mar 20 2007

Milky way

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Gosto do leite, pero tamén do chiculate. Do café xa menos, por non dicir nada de nada. Nin só, nin con leite, nin con gotas. Vale, si do licor de café.

Cando xa pensas que o sabes todo de ti mesmo descobres que es un ciumento de merda, un egoista e un posesivo, inda por riba de cousas que non son túas. Que lle imos facer. Seguiremos aprendendo.

Ghalo pequeno pero de longo peteiro.


Always milky, always Aryan proud

Que de parvadas se poden dicir en pouco tempo… A ver como remata a cousa, que parece que vai para longo.

E podería ser malo, tan malo… Como quen machuca unha mosca cun só dedo…

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