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miércoles, 23 de enero de 2013

Un lienzo, una paleta de colores y nosotros

Me siento al borde del recuerdo
y miro abajo,
en algún lugar del tiempo
se han perdido los retazos
de los viejos sueños
que una vez dibujamos.

El pasar de los días, meses y años
han puesto en mi mano
un nuevo lápiz,
y mis dedos inseguros trazan líneas
que conectan nuestras vidas
sobre un lienzo en blanco.

Pero nuestros caminos no se encuentran
entre los trazos de los días,
no hay tangente,
somos raíles paralelos
entre un millar de trenes,
simples pasajeros
de las oportunidades ausentes.

Me sorprende la madrugada
intentando capturar a carboncillo
la profundidad de tu mirada,
vano intento,
es imposible atrapar el amor
sobre lienzo.

Y la goma de borrar
tan solo difumina la nostalgia,
en tonos grises
fabricada esperanza,
que delinea y se retracta,
un millar de promesas vanas.

Y nuestros caminos no se encuentran
entre los trazos de los días,
no hay tangente,
somos raíles paralelos
entre un millar de trenes,
simples pasajeros
de las oportunidades ausentes.

Miro hacia el mañana,
ante mi se abre una nueva página
y un lápiz en mi mano,
esperando mil momentos por plasmar,
aún me faltan los colores,
se quedaron atrapados en el pasado,
pero confío en que mientras voy dibujando
una nueva vía,
los tonos pasteles que pincelan nuestras memorias
se irán tornando en sepia
y poco a poco regresarán a mí,
y el gris difuminado de mis días
se irá tornando en arco iris.

Un lienzo en blanco,
una paletas de colores,
un pincel
y mil momentos por vivir.


sábado, 19 de enero de 2013

Your kiss

You stand in front of me,
the time stops,
I forget about every word,
right and wrongs,
the order of the world.

You lean towards me,
my heart skips a beat,
I can feel your breath
caressing my skin,
I try to remenber
why should I keep running
but I get lost in your gaze,
my conciousness vanish,
there seems to be no answer
and I drown into you,
I drown in to you,
I drown into you.

Your lips come searching for me,
my lips find your lips
and I drown in your kiss.


I drown into you,
I drown in to you,
I drown into you.

I know I'll be punished for this,
hell is waiting in the other face
of your devilish gaze,
but your lips devour me,
bite by bite
my rightful mind
is tumbling down

and I drown into you,
I drown in to you,
I drown into you.

Now that you've trapped me
wolf me down,
don't leave a single piece,
so when you are gone
I won't feel remorse,
I won't ask for love,
rip my heart appart
don't let me feel alone.

You lean towards me
I can feel your breath
caressing my skin
and I try to run
but there's no place to scape
and your lips fall upon me
and my lips take them on,
and your eyes draw my abyss
and I let myself drown.

And I drown into you,
I drown into you,
I drown into you.



viernes, 18 de enero de 2013

Drowning in you

Your music is touching my soul,
I feel like letting myself drown
in the mystic fantasy veiling your song.

Who are you?
How can you?
With just your voice,
a single word,
a little sound,
caress my heartstrings?

I wonder which melody
will be born next
from your music soothing me.

Your lyrics are moving my tears,
I feel like drowning in myself,
falling in the stream of mystery
your music is uncovering for me.

I'm crazy,
I must be crazy,
this foolish heart
resounding to your voice,
beating hard
to the sound of music.


Who are you?
How can you?
With just your voice,
a single word,
a little sound,
strip my feelings?

I feel like a new born,
in front of you,
word after word,
sound after sound,
my naked soul
is dancing to the rhythm of your song.


I wonder which melody
will be born next
from your music stripping me.

Your music,
you, are touching my soul,
Your lyrics,
you, are moving my tears,
Your sound,
you, are rocking my world,
Your voice,
you, are stripping my feelings.

I wonder which feeling will be born next from your music.

I'm crazy,
I'm walking straight in the path your notes are drawing,
I must be crazy,
I'm standing naked in the face of abyss
and I feel like falling
falling down,
falling for you,
drowning into your voice
and be reborn.

Frenzy...
unveiling my soul
with just your melody.

Magic...
Which kind of spell
have you cast upon me?

Falling down,
drowning in your sound,
dying and waking up
to a new me.

Stripping my soul,
playing my heartstrings,
resounding with my feelings,
that's the kind of magic
the true musician wields.



You are my sweet agony

How can I keep loving you foolishly
even though softly, swiftly you are killing me,
oh, such a sweet agony...
such a sweet agony you are.

I can only look at you from the distance,
my love is growing wide and wild
but you will never know,
you are so far away...

I'm loving you, desperately loving only you
and my heart is breaking
can't you hear it's craking sound?

You are like cristal,
so beautiful and shiny
and yet you hurt me,
when I try to touch you
you cut through my feelings,
unknowingly marked on my skin,
I feel your love like a bite of hope

Oh, such a sweet agony

You are like the stars,
sparkly and far,
I can only look,
even if I wish to touch
you are too distant
and too warm,
if I came to you
I'd burn

Oh, such a sweet agony,
such a sweet agony you are...


How can I keep loving you foolishly
even though softly, swiftly you are killing me,
oh, such a sweet agony...
such a sweet agony you are.

And still my heart keeps moving to you,
love is spreading and there's nothing I can do,
such a sweet agony, like venom, I'm drowning in you,
don't let me go,
this is a sweet way of hurting.


lunes, 14 de enero de 2013

A perfect picture

I close my eyes and picture a little house
is a little far and a little torn down,
it seems like life has come and gone from its door
but still it makes me feel warm as I call it home.

I picture a small cozy living-room
we are cuddling in the sofa laughing out loud
on tv an old cliche romantic comedy
is portraying small bits of our life long memories.

An outdated tune in playing on the radio
we look at each other and smile like fools,
you stand up and hold out your hand
"Shall we dance?"-you ask.

Even though years have gone
we still like to play like the kids we used to be,
we still like to fool around,
role playing silly lovers, sweet honeymoon bees.

From the corner of my eyes I catch the children peeking on us,
there's some sort of amusement and warmth in their nervous laughs
as they feel discovered and start to run.

I can hear their voices coming from the courtyard,
I sneek a pick out the window to catch up,
they are playing house as we used to do,
I wonder if they understand the feelings that are starting to grow.

I see one of them has your eyes and your tiny nose,
his hair a little untidy and curly as it was yours,
oh- I think- this must be our kid.

Oh- I realize- this must be our home.

But I open my eyes and everything comes crumbling down,
the last streams of the dream lost as the time flows,
the fantasy splashing on reality's shores,
I suddenly feel lonely, sad and cold.

I could really imagine the time ahead of us,
a future together, simple but so warm,
but you took a step on the other direction
and I became lost in our path,
now you'll never know
the picture I wished to draw,
the portrait I hung in my heart,
Now you'll never know...
the house I built will be kept untouched,
no laughing, no music and no courtyard
as in my heart
memories come swinging back,
a torn down mausoleum
haunted by the lifeline that never was.

With so many words left unsaid
a memory made up from whishes
is everything that stays,
the only thing you left behind.


I promise to love you

Come on boy,
there's a place you must go,
you homeless child,
you'll never be alone.

Come on, boy,
there's a place you must know,
a cozy room you own
in my heart, your home.

I can't bring down the moon and the sun
but I can lit all the candles in your heart,
I promise to be the lampost in the dark,
the twinkling stella of the polar star.

I can't build you a castle in the clouds
but I can engrave your name in stone,
I promise to build a miracle in the sand,
I promise you a home in my heart.

I can't pave your path with gold,
I can't make a staircase to the sky
but here and now what I can
is promise...

I will love you with every inch I have,
I will love you with every beat of my heart,
I will love you every second of my time,
I will love you in every spin of my life.

I will love you with everything I am,
come on boy,
come to my heart.


sábado, 12 de enero de 2013

Love is a circle

It seems unkwnowingly
my feet are taking me
back to your home.

I've tried so hard
to let you go
but it seems my feet
walk on its own.

And trying to let you behind
I'm walking forward to you
that's why they say life is a circle
and mine an endless love,
an endless love...

Love is a circle,
you were my miracle,
no matter how far
now I'm coming back.

Love is a circle,
you are my miracle,
no matter how long
love's still coming around.

Love is a circle,
you'll be my miracle,
never mind how far I run
I'm still moving forward,
forward to you.

Still standing in front of me
'cause...

Love is a miracle,
you are my circle,
it may change place,
it may change ways,
it may change names
but still
you are my love.