«Ve y tropieza»
No es la primera vez, ausente, pienso y surgen estas tontas ideas. Es verdad debajo de todo este odio existe aún ese calor. Y temo, pero no mas por mí.
No debería ver ya el futuro, pensamientos que desgastan y alientan miedo.En el fondo tome una decisión, escrita en mi y dicha a plenitud por mis labios, no cambiar mis palabras hasta que estas se rompan.
Que hubiera sido de mí. Nada, no existe esta idea, no existe. Solo las decisiones echas acciones, existe.
Vestigios del pasado, aun no me arrepiento. Mira hondo, mira alto, mira lejos, mira dentro y da, quien quiera estar, que este, quien pueda estar, que este.
Es tan cansando no darlo todo, aquí tienes poco tiempo, haz lo tuyo, tus decisiones serán tuyas, traga el orgullo, se feliz.
Porque es hoy el camino que debes recorrer, el que llevara a la paz, porque solo en tiempos de paz es cuando uno se desarrolla y todo aquello que creció se vuelve uno contigo.
Dicen que solo se aprende de los errores, me he jactado de tener siempre razón y ahora estoy cansado.
Así que ve, camina y tropieza . . .
«Counting Stars»
Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby I been, I been prayin’ hard
Said no more counting dollars
We’ll be counting stars
Yeah, we’ll be counting stars
I see this life
Like a swinging vine
Swing my heart across the line
In my faces flashing signs
Seek it out and ye shall find
The old, but I’m not that old
Young, but I’m not that bold
And I don’t think the world is sold
I’m just doing what we’re told
I, feel something so right
Doing the wrong thing
I, feel something so wrong
But doing the right thing
I could lie, could lie, could lie
Everything that kills me makes me feel alive
Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming ‘bout the things that we could be
Baby I been, I been prayin’ hard
Said no more counting dollars
We’ll be counting stars
Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming ‘bout the things that we could be
But baby I been, I been prayin’ hard
Said no more counting dollars
We’ll be, we’ll be counting stars
I feel the love
And I feel it burn
Down this river every turn
Hope is a four letter word
Make that money
Watch it burn
Old, but I’m not that old
Young, but I’m not that bold
And I don’t think the world is sold
I’m just doing what we’re told
I, feel something so wrong
But doing the right thing
I could lie, could lie, could lie
Everything that drowns me makes me wanna fly
Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
Baby I been, I been prayin’ hard
Said no more counting dollars
We’ll be counting stars
Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming ‘bout the things that we could be
But baby I been, I been prayin’ hard
Said no more counting dollars
We’ll be, we’ll be counting stars
Take that money and watch it burn
Sink in the river the lessons I learned
Take that money and watch it burn
Sink in the river the lessons I learned
Take that money and watch it burn
Sink in the river the lessons I learned
Take that money and watch it burn
Sink in the river the lessons I learned
Everything that kills me makes me feel alive
Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming ‘bout the things that we could be
Baby I been, I been prayin’ hard
Said no more counting dollars
We’ll be counting stars
Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming ‘bout the things that we could be
Baby I been, I been prayin’ hard
Said no more counting dollars
We’ll be, we’ll be counting stars
A Side
«Eso es creatividad»
Complicar lo sencillo lo puede hacer cualquiera; pero hacer que lo complicado sea sencillo, tremendamente sencillo, eso es creatividad.
«Seras encerrado»
If you´re going to be crazy, you have to get paid for it or else you´re going to be locked up.
Hunter S. Thompson
«Lost On You»
When you get older, plainer, saner
When you remember all the danger we came from
Burning like embers, falling, tender
Long before the days of no surrender
Years ago and well you know
Smoke ‘em if you got ‘em
‘Cause it’s going down
All I ever wanted was you
I’ll never get to heaven
‘Cause I don’t know how
Let’s raise a glass or two
To all the things I’ve lost on you
Oh oh
Tell me are they lost on you?
Oh oh
Just that you could cut me loose
Oh oh
After everything I’ve lost on you
Is that lost on you?
Oh oh
Is that lost on you?
Oh oh
Baby, is that lost on you?
Is that lost on you?
Wishing I could see the machinations
Understand the toil of expectations in your mind
Hold me like you never lost your patience
Tell me that you love me more than hate me all the time
And you’re still mine
So smoke ‘em if you’ve got ‘em
‘Cause it’s going down
All I ever wanted was you
Let’s take a drink of heaven
This can turn around
Let’s raise a glass or two
To all the things I’ve lost on you
Oh oh
Tell me are they lost on you?
Oh oh
Just that you could cut me loose
Oh oh
After everything I’ve lost on you
Is that lost on you?
Oh oh
Is that lost on you?
Oh oh, oh oh
Bab, is that lost on you?
Is that lost on you?
Let’s raise a glass or two
To all the things I’ve lost on you
Oh oh
Tell me are they lost on you?
Oh oh
Just that you cold cut me loose
Oh oh
After everything I’ve lost on you
Is that lost on you?
Is that lost on you?
A Side
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