El reino de MO

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"Yo soy la primera y la última, yo soy la amada y la odiada, yo soy la prostituta y la santa."

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jueves, febrero 19, 2009

Gasthaus zur ewigen Liebe

Esta es la casa de huéspedes del amor infinito.

Ven, pasa, sientete como en casa.

En ese rincon puedes dejar tu maleta, tus recuerdos, tu mal humor.

Esta es la llave de tu habitación.

¿Viajas solo? Si quieres, puedes tener compañia esta noche.

En el comedor se sirven crêpes y tortitas de sueños a las 10.

Y en el jardin interior, siempre es primavera.

No es recomendable dejarse arrastrar por las sombras.

Asi que, sigueme, y deja que encienda la luz de tu habitación.

La luz de tu sonrisa...

sábado, febrero 14, 2009

De mis sueños soy culpable

De mis sueños soy culpable,

de mis luchas enzarzadas.

No quisiera hacer sufrir, pero lo hago

Soy terrible, como una noche sin luna.

Si supieras que he pasado tanto tiempo huyendo que ya he perdido el miedo.

Lo he devorado.

De mis sueños soy culpable, también de mi amor pues de otro modo no sé ser.

De otro modo no soy yo.

jueves, febrero 12, 2009

La muerte y la doncella

¿Estaba dormida o muerta?
¿Libre o atada?
¿Sufriendo o inerte?

¿Decidió, o decidieron por ella?

Ya no importa.

La muerte y la doncella ahora son una sola...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KbiUMSzR-l4

sábado, febrero 07, 2009

De porque voy a escucharle cantar tantas veces...

Struming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
killing me softy with his song
killing me softly with his song
telling my whole life
with his words
killing me softly with his song

I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
and so i came to see him
and listen for a while
and there he was this young boy
a stranger to my eyes

Struming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
killing me softy with his song
killing me softly with his song
telling my whole life
with his words
killing me softly
with his song

I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letter
and read each
one out loud
I prayed that he would finish
but he just kept right on

Struming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
killing me softy with his song
killing me softly with his song
telling my whole life
with his words
killing me softly
with his song

He sang as if he knew me
In all my darkness fair
and then he looked right through me
as if i wasn't there
and he kept on singing
singing clear and strong

Struming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
killing me softly with his song
killing me softly with his song
telling my whole life
with his words
killing me softly with his song

ohhhhhhhhhhh oohhhhhhh...lalalal..ohhhh lalaaaaaaa

Struming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
killing me softy with his song
killing me softly with his song
telling my whole life
with his words
killing me softly with his song...