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Se muestran los artículos pertenecientes a Abril de 2005. Connection Connection The watches stop, They cease to walk And freeze instead to watch us talk. We’ve rendered them a useless prop. There’s no ticking, Cause our minds keep clicking, And gone is all the noise, Vanished by your voice. I stand before this cliff Aware that I could fly, But can’t help to think: “What if… This flood of air runs dry?” I’ve caught a glimpse of a gigantic well, Got a taste of an unquenchable thirst. Will you let me drink? Will I dare take another sip? My First Completed SongEsto no es un poema, sino una canción... la primera canción que he acabado en mi vida, dedicada a mi querida amiga la Maga. La verdad es que la letra se ve un poco tonta así leída, sin escucharla con música. Al que le apetezca escucharla que mire el post de encima. Anyway... aquí tenéis la letra: The Friendly Way We met one night and we talked till day I found my needle in this stack of hay Your playful eyes gave me plenty of clues I knew right then that I'd be singing the blues. Oh... oh... You kissed me, and you kissed me, and you rocked my world. Oh I... Never cared for oysters, yet I found my pearl. I wasn't surprised when you disappeared. You told me no lies, so I shed no tears. This mad connection was bound to return. I knew that we had plenty more clocks to burn. Oh I... I missed you, and I missed you, cause you rocked my world. Oh I... I craved another dose of my bohemian girl Hold my hand and tell me, my sweet Caroline Are there any boundaries? Have you drawn the line? I don't long for rules, my worries are long gone. Let us improvise until the crack of dawn. Oh I... I love you, oh, I love you, and the meaning sways Oh I... I love you, oh I love you, in a friendly way. Oh I... I wonder, and I wonder... is this the final say? --- A quien que le apetezca escuchar mi canción...Aquí tenéis mi opera prima musical. A quien le apetezca escucharla que haga click aquí y luego, en la página siguiente, que haga click en la flecha que hay debajo de la palabra "download". La he grabado así en plan cutre con mi videocámara y he convertido el sonido a formato mp3 para que os la podáis descargar, así que la calidad del sonido deja bastante que desear. Y sí... el que canta y toca la guitarra, soy yo. |
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