Mind

I'm so free of myself outside but still on a cage inside. 

I walk around breathe deep and out. 

Close my eyes and it's all its just a tiny light bright. 

How can I escape from this prison? 

When I'm the only who had the key? 

Why I don't free myself from the confinement? 

It doesn't matter how high I can fly of how deep I can crolw. 

And I'll find a way out I know

Voice

I have missed you shaky words, your low tone your bright heart

Come and let's ride again, jump, laugh, scream, cry, dance the list is long and you know

I have missed you voice... 

Your whisper the way you pull me back and forward 

The way the way it burns and freeze inside 

Now you are back, you waited for me even when I forgot, even when I walked along 

Oh I missed you voice

Come and let's take a ride now and hopefully this time it will last. 

Long times not see you here...

Long times not see you here...
I want to write what I feel but just music came to me
I want to describe how I feel and just a picture appear in my head
*Chopin nocturne #21 in C minor
Black and with picture some gray tones
I see tree and shadows because the sun is upon I see a street, a park road fill of death leaves there is a bench an old one rusty by the years, with words that I cant read, next to it there is a big tree and protect the bench from the impertinent sun, there is an old man walking by but is a picture so he is freeze with one leg on the flour and other floating…
Waiting, hoping to reach his destiny

...Out of time...

Staring at the monitor reading blurry words, trying to keep your smile up...and you freeze up, you can't hear, you can't see, you can't move, and then like a whisper hearing a beat.. bum bum bum..bum bum bum..

Wake up its 3 pm time to go work again...

Blur
Out Of Time

Where's the love song to set us free
too many people down, everything turning the wrong way round

and I don't know what love will be
but if we stop dreaming now, lord knows we'll never clear the clouds

and you've been so busy lately
that you haven't found the time
to open up your mind

and watch the world spinning gently out of time

Feel the sunshine on your face
It's in a computer now
gone to the future, way out in space

and you've been so busy lately
that you haven't found the time
to open up your mind
and watch the world spinning gently out of time


and you've been so busy lately
that you haven't found the time
to open up your mind
and watch the world spinning gently out of time
Tell me I'm not dreaming
but are we out of time
(we're) out of time (x4)

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...Embrace...

"People always judge others using the model of their own limitations" Paulo Coelho.

Judge... who are you to judge...who am I to judge?
We all make mistakes but that’s what life is about, to make mistakes, to fall down and hit the ground but to find the courage to stand up and fight, but no with guns, fight with love with your heart, to fight for your dreams, fight to stay alive and hold your partner hand.. to walk but not a alone; we are not alone, we are surrounded by friends, family, love... embrace happiness embrace joy embrace love...

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The fray
Say When

I see you there,
don't know where you come from
Unaware of a stare from someone
Don't Appear to care
that I saw you, and I want you

What's your name?
Cause I have to know it
You let me in and begin to show it
I'm terrified
cause you're headed straight for it,
might Get it

Hear the song playing on background
All alone but you're turning up now
And everyone is rising to meet ya,
to greet you

Turn around and you're walking toward me
I'm breaking down
and you're breathing slowly
Say the word and I will be your man,
your man, say when

(Chorus)
And my own two hands
will comfort you tonight, tonight
Say when
And my own two arms
will carry you tonight, tonight

Come close and then even closer
We bring it in but we go no further
We're separate
two ghosts in one mirror, no nearer

Later on if it turns to chaos, hurricane coming all around us
See the crack, pull it back from the window,
you stay low, say when

(Chorus)
And my own two hands
will comfort you tonight, tonight
Say when
And my own two arms
will carry you tonight, tonight

Come across you're lost and broken
You're coming to,
but you're slow and waking
You Start to shake,
you still haven't spoken,
what happened

They're coming back
and you just don't know it
and you wanna cry
but there's nothing coming
They're gonna push
until you give in, say when

Now we're here and it turns to chaos,
hurricane coming all around us
They're gonna crack,
don't you back from the window,
you stay slow

It all began with the man and country
Every plan turns
another century around again
And another nation fallen

Maybe god can be on both sides of the gun
never gone, understood why
some of us never get it so good,
so good
Some of this was here before us
All of this will go after us
It Never stops until we give in, give in, say when

(Chorus)
And my own two hands
will comfort you tonight, tonight
Say when
And my own two arms
will carry you tonight, tonight
say when

And my own two hands
will carry you tonight, tonight.
say when
And my own two hands
will comfort you tonight, tonight...

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...Love...

Why?, why if today I took the decision of forget about love… and all that it takes, everything that surround me scream “love is here, believe it!”; and I don’t even know if I had fall in love but I just don’t want to get hurt, I want to love with my brain rationalizing everything taking the right decisions and not just a blast or an impulse of rage or passion; but at the same time isn’t sad to play safe?

Have you ever feel that you love so much someone that you can’t breathe…?
…well I haven’t

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Andres Calamaro
Mi gin tonic

Para ver bailar voy a un club
mientras muerdo el limón
de un gin tonic usado... en tu cadera,
no me digas que voy a tener que ir
a ver a tu grupo del siglo pasado,
en la bombonera.

Hay días para quedarse a mirar,
hay días en que hay poco para ver,
hay días sospechosamente Light,
hay un deseo que pido siempre que pasa un tren.
Para ver bailar voy a un club mientras muerdo el limón

de un gin tonic usado... en tu cadera,
todo bien porque voy a comer como un rey
en tu agencia de coches usados … entre colegas.
Hay días para quedarse a mirar,
hay días en que hay poco para ver,
hay días sospechosamente Light,
hay un deseo que pido siempre que pasa un tren.
También hay un deseo que pido siempre, que pasa un tren.
Hay un deseo que pido siempre, que pasa un tren.

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...Shh...

Shh...Shh...Shh...Shh... now....SCREAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

...A day in the park...

A day in the park

As the weather it tells me to dream above my mind…
Listens to the drops! Don’t they sing the most beautiful song?; they are singing music of joy, cleaning everything around, giving us a cold bath and refreshing our thoughts.
Tic, tic, tic, tic and the rain keeps falling down, tic, tic, tic, everything is wet now.
See all the children dancing, laughing and their parents how worried they are!! All reflective even annoying.
But now just look at us all wet, happy and alive…We should take a walk and hold our hands.
Look, look! The sun is coming out and the clouds are now behind… hmmm can you feel the sun shining? Can you feel the wind trying to blow us apart!?
but is just a day in the park with the rain and the sunshine

image by: http://www.paintinglikepro.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/rain-painting.jpg (“Morning on the Seine in the Rain” by Claude Monet)