sábado

Romper una vez y alargarlo durante 3 discos. (Hello. Adele)


HELLO. Adele


Hello, it's me...
I was wondering
If after all these years you'd like to meet
To go over everything
They say that time's supposed to heal you
But ain't done much healing

Hello, can you hear me?
I'm in California dreaming about who we used to be
When we were younger and free
I've forgotten how it felt
Before the world fell at our feet
There's such a difference between us
And a million miles
Hello from the other side
I must have called a thousand times
To tell you I'm sorry
For everything that I've done
But when I call
You never seem to be home

Hello from the outside
At least I can say
That I've tried to tell you
I'm sorry for breaking your heart
But it don't matter
It clearly doesn't tear you apart anymore
Hello, how are you?
It's so typical of me
To talk about myself, I'm sorry
I hope that you're well
Did you ever make it out of that town
Where nothing ever happened?
It's no secret that the both of us
Are running out of time
So Hello from the other side
I must have called a thousand times
To tell you I'm sorry
For everything that I've done
But when I call
You never seem to be home

Hello from the outside
At least I can say
That I've tried to tell you
I'm sorry for breaking your heart
But it don't matter
It clearly doesn't tear you apart anymore
Oh, anymore...
Hello from the other side
I must have called a thousand times
To tell you I'm sorry
For everything that I've done
But when I call
You never seem to be home

Hello from the outside
At least I can say
That I've tried to tell you
I'm sorry for breaking your heart
But it don't matter
It clearly doesn't tear you apart anymore



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(Por favor, que alguien le mande un e-mail a Adele y le alegre las musas)
(Este vídeo lo hemos visto todos, así generalizando XD)




lunes

Tengo un plan.


TENGO UN PLAN

Como el que lleva al mar a rastras en los ojos,
el que camina hacia delante, acariciando espaldas,
o el que besa parpados para soñar mas tranquilo,
te llevo en mi como en un accidente, hecho llanura,
como una caricia que termina en poemas mientras tu duermes,
como tiene el perdón grabado en el pecho el mas culpable,

Te lo voy a decir de otra manera,
cuando te miro veo: 
 pájaros, seres inimaginables, 
ojos que traspasan, 
padres embullen-do a sus hijos, 
relojes desaciendose en el segundo que condese un instante,
peces devorando tigres, muchachas mirando por la ventana, 
un beso en la mejilla de una enamorada arrodillada, 
mujeres desnudas de piel azul, 
la guerra imaginada y deshecha en un lienzo, 
en resumen defines mis intenciones con la poesía, 
quiero conjugar contigo todo los verbos que acaben en arte

ELVIRA SASTRE


No excuses