The Beat Of My Heart
sábado, 18 de diciembre de 2010
Ya no quiero caricias sin piel ni besos de ayer,ni abrazos vencidos.
Ya no quiero buscar un "te quiero" en un casillero de objetos perdidos.
Ya no quiero temblar en enero en pleno verano morirme de frio.
Ya no quiero alejarme algun tiempo,despertar y caer al vacio.
Ya no quiero perder mi raiz, preguntar:¿por que a mi?,¿lo tendrè merecido?
o enredarme en un sueño sin fin donde deba morir para echarte al olvido.
Ya no quiero pensar en vivir y seguir deshojando flores en el rio.
martes, 9 de noviembre de 2010
Can you imagine?
What would happen if we could have any dream?
I`d wish this moment,
Was ours to own it and that it would never leave
Then I would thank that star,
That made our wish come true (come true)
Cause he knows that where you are,
is where I should be too.
Right here, right now
I’m looking at you,
And my heart loves the view cause you mean everything
Right here, I promise you somehow
That tomorrow can wait,
Some other day to be (to be)
but right now, there`s you and me.
It feels like forever,
What could be better?
We`ve already proved it was
That two thousand words,
Twenty three hours,
Have blended the universe
Its gonna be, everything (everything)
And our whole world changed (it starts changing)
And do know that when we are,( when we are)
our memory`s the same.
jueves, 21 de octubre de 2010
Quizás este no sea el momento para preguntarte
Si es que al pasado tanto tiempo,pudiste olvidarme ?
Veo en tu dedo un anillo y en conclusión...
te casas al final de agosto
Y aquí estoy yo.....con una misma expresión
Perdón si soy imprudente
Y delante de la gente, te reclamo de repente
Como es que supuestamente se venció el amor... Sin un contrato entre tu y yo ...
Como en los cuentos de hadas,nuestra historia fue contada
Tu eras mi princesa Diana, y yo el Rey que tanto amabas,
que el ejemplo es ficción....pero veridico fue mi amor
Y ahora por un segundo, me ahogo en los mares de la realidad,
Por un segundo acepto mi derrota, te perdí de verdad,
Y por un segundo enfrento mi duelo,ya no estás conmigo
Y desde luego siento el frío, ni tu alma, ni tu cuerpo son míos
Mis sueños se han perdido y me hechas al olvido.....
Quizás este no sea el momento para humillarme,
pero en mis subconscientes estoy consciente que es muy tarde
Y pongo en pausa los deseos y la ilusión , porque tienes un nuevo dueño.
miércoles, 6 de octubre de 2010
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now) (wish right now)
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now) (wish right now)
Yeah
I could use a dream or a genie or a wish
To go back to a place much simpler than this
Cause after all the partyin’ and smashin’ and crashin’
And all the glitz and the glam and the fashion
And all the pandemonium and all the madness
There comes a time where you fade to the blackness
And when you’re staring at that phone in your lap
And you hoping but them people never call you back
But that’s just how the story unfolds
You get another hand soon after you fold
And when your plans unravel
And they sayin’ what would you wish for
If you had one chance
So airplane airplane sorry I’m late
I’m on my way so don’t close that gate
If I don’t make that then I’ll switch my flight
And I’ll be right back at it by the end of the night
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now) (wish right now)
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now) (wish right now)
Somebody take me back to the days
Before this was a job, before I got paid
Before it ever mattered what I had in my bank
Yeah back when I was tryin’ to get into the subway
And back when I was rappin’ for the hell of it
But now a days we rappin’ to stay relevant
I’m guessin that if we can make some wishes outta airplanes
Then maybe yo maybe I’ll go back to the days
Before the politics that we call the rap game
And back when ain’t nobody listened to my mix tape
And back before I tried to cover up my slang
But this is for the Cada, what’s up Bobby Ray
So can I get a wish to end the politics
And get back to the music that started this shit
So here I stand and then again I say
I’m hopin’ we can make some wishes outta airplanes?
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now) (wish right now)
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars
I could really use a wish right now (wish right now) (wish right now)