miércoles, 13 de mayo de 2009

corsair




CORSAIR

You've been standing by yourself
All along the line
I've been watching someone else
Cause I think that you're too fine
And it seems that you
Are lonely too
And I'd love to kiss you
But love won't do
Cause I know
You'd take my heart away
And I know
You'd make my heart a slave
You've been seeing a friend of mine
No one knows the score
I've been stuck in a dead end life
And I couldn't take it no more
And it seems that you
Are lonely too
And I'd love to kiss you
But love won't do
Cause I know
You'd take my heart away
And I know
You'd make my heart a slave

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lunes, 11 de mayo de 2009

Derrick is a strange machine



Derrick is a strange machine

We were
lovers for some time
We went separate ways that's fine
But I can't sit idly
By
I've seen you hand in hand with him
Derrick is a man of whim
He will
surely see you cry
I don't want to come between
I don't want to ruin your
love
But Derrick is a strange machine
I don't want to be obscene
I don't
want to tell what he's done
But Derrick is a loaded gun
He can be so very
cruel
He has but a single rule
A cold and heartless point of view

You
should have a better care
And put an end to this affair
Derrick's always been
bad news
I don't want to come between
I don't want to ruin your love
But
Derrick is a strange machine
I don't want to be obscene
I don't want to
tell what he's done
But Derrick is a loaded gun

fuego negro

entreviste entonces al caballero negro...
-dicteme las respuestas a nobles preguntas danzantes, las brujas bellas lo anhelan. ¿es acaso coronel de las ojos grises que nadie te poseé?...
-dichosos los ojos grises que veran llegar a mi amada... aun mi corazón es puro del sangrante amor... aun mi corazón se encamina solo en la lucha diaria..
-¿que duele más caballero tenue... el verso robado o el paso de la espada en tu piel?
-el dolor.. vocera, no es palabra de mis sonetos...
-caballero negro dichosa la boca a la que callas, que en ojos se lleno de brisa divina...
- no digas nada mas doncella perdida, sigue tu camino y deja los murmuros al viento.. y solo a él...

camino por aquel camino la leyenda viva, el rostro pulido del caballero negro del caballero poeta de los fuegos negros...