domingo, 29 de marzo de 2009

The best song of all


I could stay awake just to hear you breathing. Watch you smile while you are sleeping, while you're far away and dreaming. I could spend my life in this sweet surrender. I could stay lost in this moment forever. Every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure. Don't wanna close my eyes, I don't wanna fall asleep 'cause I'd miss you baby and I don't wanna miss a thing 'cause even when I dream of you the sweetest dream would never do I'd still miss you baby and I don't wanna miss a thing. Laying close to you, feeling your heart beating. And I'm wondering what you're dreaming, wondering if it's me you're seeing. Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together. I just want to stay with you in this moment forever, forever and ever. Don't wanna close my eyes . I don't wanna fall asleep 'cause I'd miss you, baby and I don't wanna miss a thing 'cause even when I dream of you the sweetest dream will never do I'd still miss you, baby and I don't wanna miss a thing. I don't wanna miss one smile. I don't wanna miss one kiss. I just wanna be with you right here with you, just like this. I just wanna hold you close. Feel your heart so close to mine. And just stay here in this moment for all the rest of time. Don't wanna close my eyes. I don't wanna fall a sleep 'cause I'd miss you, baby and I don't wanna miss a thing 'cause even when I dream of you, the sweetest dream will never do I'd still miss you, baby and I don't wanna miss a thing. Don't wanna close my eyes, don't wanna fall asleep. I don't want to miss a thing.

jueves, 12 de marzo de 2009

AMIGAS MIAS ♥


"Esa noche nos emborrachamos las cuatro
y terminamos cantando ...
Algunas personas que pasaban caminando
se pararon a mirarnos
y unos tipos nos gritaron desde un auto.
Nos reíamos a carcajadas
y creo que las cuatro
parecíamos FELICES."

* Angela Pradelli

martes, 10 de marzo de 2009

THESE DAYS

Is there any hatred in your heart these days? Is there any violence in your eyes? Everybody's looking for a better place, everywhere's good one in disguise. Someone's waging war on everything I love, we're all in the trenchs laying low. A friend of mine walks up to me, whispers in my ear, "Is this how you pictured it?", and I say "No." Can you beleive it? I say "No." There'll be no more turning back. How does it feel to be attacked? These days are mine, I want them back. Tell me do you think about yourself these days? Do you pick yourself up off the ground? A friend of mine walks up to me, whispers in my ear, "Sometimes I think we're all joined down." There'll be no more turning back. How does it feel to be attacked? These days are mine, I want them back. There'll be no more turning back. How does it feel to be attacked? These days are ours, we want them back.