Monday, April 23, 2007

I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
I see a line of cars and they’re all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away

Like a new born baby it just happens every day
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then I’ll fade away and not have to face the facts
It’s not easy facin’ up when your whole world is black

Rolling Stones - Paint it black

 

 

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Saturday, April 7, 2007

Un día más me quedaré sentado aquí
en la penumbra de un jardín tan extraño
Cae la tarde y me olvidé otra vez
de tomar una determinación

Esperando un eclipse
me quedaré
Persiguiendo un enigma
al compás de las horas
Dibujando una elipse
me quedaré
entre el sol y mi corazón
Junto al estanque me atrapó la ilusión
escuchando el lenguaje de las plantas

Y he aprendido a esperar sin razón
Soy metálico en el Jardín Botánico

Radio Futura - La Estatua del Jardín Botánico

 

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