viernes, septiembre 21, 2007

Somebody told me

La canción ideal antes de salir por ahí. Sonido Puerto Vallarta


Breaking my back just to know your name
Seventeen tracks and I've had it with this game
I'm breaking my back just to know your name
But heaven ain't close in a place like this
Anything goes but don't blink you might miss
Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this
I said heaven ain't close in a place like this
Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight
Never thought I'd let a rumor ruin my moonlight

Well somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential

Ready? Let's roll onto something new
Taking its toll and I'm leaving without you

Cause heaven ain't close in a place like this
I said heaven ain't close in a place like this
Bring it back down, bring it back down tonight
Never thought I'd let a rumor ruin my moonlight

Well somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
A rushin', a rushin' around

Pace yourself from me
I said maybe baby please
But I just don't know now
When all I wanna do is try

[x3]
Somebody told me
You had a boyfriend
Who looked like a girlfriend
That I had in February of last year
It's not confidential
I've got potential
A rushin', a rushin' around


lunes, septiembre 17, 2007

Todo fluye, todo retorna


Se acaba el verano y vuelven viejas rutinas, costumbres aprendidas. Borges decía en el Aleph ualgo así. "Todo fluye, todo retorna". Todo es cíclico, la vida entera lo es.

Particularmente para mi este ha sido uno de los mejores veranos de los últimos años.

Viajar sigue siendo la mejor terapia que conozco para depurar la mente.

jueves, septiembre 13, 2007

Vinceró

Me gustaría compartir con vosotros esta obra maestra del gran compositor italiano Giacomo Puccini. Nessum Dorma del acto final de la ópera Turandot. Ya se que a muchos de vosotros no os gustará la opera, por eso os pongo una versión de uno de los grupos heavys con más pelos en los huevos, Manowar. La buena música no entiende de estilos. Os dejo también la letra. Simplemente sublime.




Nessun dorma! nessun dorma!
tu pure, o principessa,
nella tua fredda stanza
guardi le stelle
che tremano d'amore
e di speranza.
Ma il mio mistero é chiuso in me,
il nome mio nessun saprà!
no, no, sulla tua bocca lo dirò
quando la luce splenderà!
Ed il mio bacio scioglierà il silenzio
che ti fa mia!
Dilegua, o notte!
tramontate, stelle!
tramontate, stelle!
all'alba vincerò!
vincerò, vincerò!
vincerò!