martes, 29 de marzo de 2016

ATREZZO MUSICAL -MELISSA HORN - Jag kan inte skilja på.


 Jag kan inte skilja på.





t's time to think about it
And I don't want to come along
It's rained the whole summer
And I feel with it.

I wanted to wait until you asked me
And you did ask, eventually
I heard songs inside my head
But they never made it out.

I can't distinguish whether I want to win you
And I can't distinguish whether I want to be with you
I can't distinguish whether I want to get rid of you
I can't distinguish whether I want to hurt you.

But you, if anyone, should understand
That you can't act like this with me.

You wanted to talk the other day
And suddenly it all went quiet.
I wondered what happened
We, who were just laughing. 

Now, you probably think that I have hope
For something that will never happen
But I've never listened when you've promised
Never made any demands.

I can't distinguish whether I want to win you
And I can't distinguish whether I want to be with you
I can't distinguish whethe I want to get rid of you
I can't distinguish whether I want to hurt you.

But you, if anyone, should understand
That you can't act like this with me.

We take a break and leave the room
And you let go of my hand
On opposite sides of the road
Like strangers on demand.

I know exactly what you're feeling
Even though you never say a word
You have the will to be stronger
Here, you're already strong.

I can't distinguish whether I want to win you
And I can't distinguish whether I want to be with you
I can't distinguish whether I want to get rid of you
I can't distinguish whether I want to hurt you.

But you, if anyone, should understand
That you can't act like this with me

LA FOTO DEL DÍA - SANDRA - ACTIVATE

SANDRA - ACTÍVATE

LA FUENTE

Escribo para no dormirme en tu recuerdo.

Ya no cabe más humo dentro de mi,
mi cerebro es un cajón de sastre
donde se encuentra el secreto de mi monotonía,
la de siempre,
como atrezzo indispensable del mobiliario de mi vida.

La música ya no me conforta.
Tu ausente droga
ya no cura mi destrozado espíritu.

El recuerdo de fútiles palabras zumban en mi,
tus actos todo lo aclaran, te delatan.

Ya no cabe más humo dentro de mi,
el tiempo resquebraja y rompe mi fe
como un cristal contra el frío suelo de tu indiferencia,
la de siempre,
como epitafio a una muerte mil veces sentida.

Escribo para,  al fin,  dormir sin ti.
Ali Avila©












sábado, 19 de marzo de 2016

ATREZZO MUSICAL -Stanisław Sojka / Soyka - SOMEBODY (Depeche Mode)

SOMEBODY (Depeche Mode)







I want somebody who cares for me,
passionately.
With every thought and
with every breath.

Someone who'll help me see things
in a different light.

All the things I detest.
I will almost like.

I don't want to be tied.
to anyone's strings.

I'm carefully trying to steer clear
of Those things.

But when I'm asleep
I want somebody
who will put their arms around me
and kiss me tenderly.

LA FOTO DEL DÍA - MODELO. MARGARITA RIESCO

FOTO ©Ali Avila 

SUCESOS (por palabras)


A
tribulada fémina

dispuesta a dejarse romper el alma a golpe de celos

condenada a repetir la vida que no querría volver a vivir


coincidió con


Varón de horario partido,

el corazón lleno de quejas,

gran experiencia en amar sin compromisos

y la ilusión perdida,


que necesitaba 


volver a sentirse vivo de nuevo

aún a costa de romper un corazón entregado

(y lo consiguió).




FIN DEL SUCESO

Ali Avila©