Vuestra vida, vuestras letras

Hoy necesito - Cómplices

Hoy necesito que me abraces fuerte
Sin palabras, sin excusas solo brazos
Que no tengas prisa que no la recuerdes
Que solo somos la apariencia de este barro.

Hoy necesito que me abraces fuerte
Por encima de los miedos y prejuicios
Que alcances ya los huesos y me despiertes lejos
De esta torpe selva fin de siglo.

Y no me preguntes que es lo que pasa
No traigo heridas yo solo que preciso
Notarte bien dentro, sentirme en casa
Saber que es muy cierto que estoy contigo.

Hoy necesito que me abraces fuerte
Y que tu silencio traiga mucha calma
Que la noche venga lenta como nieve
Y nos ha hecho enlazadas las espaldas.

Speciale dédicace pour Calimero

Michel Polnareff - Love me

Love me, please love me
Je suis fou de vous
Pourquoi vous moquez vous chaque jour
De mon pauvre amour
Love me, please love me
Je suis fou de vous
Vraiment prenez vous tant de plaisir
À me voir souffrir
Si j'en crois votre silence
Vos yeux plein d'ennui
Nul espoir ne m'est permis
Pourtant je veux jouer ma chance
Même si même si
Je devais y bruler ma vie
Love me, please love me
Je suis fou de vous
Mais vous vous moquerez vous toujours
De mon pauvre amour
Devant tant d'indifferénce
Parfois j'ai envie
De me fondre dans la nuit
Au matin je reprends confiance
Je me dis, je me dis
Tout pourrais changer aujourd'hui
Love me, please love me
Je suis fou de vous
Pourtant votre lointaine froideur
Déchire mon coeur
Love me, please love me
Je suis fou de vous
Mais vous vous moquerez vous toujours
De mes larmes d'amour

S.O.S (Good Charlotte)

Is anybody listening?
Can they hear me when I call?
I'm shooting signals in the air
'Cause I need somebody's help
I can't make it on my own
So I'm giving up myself
Is anybody listening...listening?

I've been stranded here and I'm miles away
Making signals hoping they'd save me
I lock myself inside these walls
'Cause out there I'm always wrong
I don't think I'm gonna make it
So while I'm sitting here on the eve of my defeat
I write this letter and hope it saves me

(Coro:)
Is anybody listening?
Can they hear me when I call?
I'm shooting signals in the air
'Cause I need somebody's help
I can't make it on my own
So I'm giving up myself
Is anybody listening...listening?

I'm stuck in my own head and I'm oceans away
Would anybody notice if I chose to stay?
I'll send an S.O.S. tonight
And wonder if I will survive
How in the hell did I get so far away this time?
So now I'm sitting here
And the time of my departure's near
I say a prayer please, someone save me

(Coro)

(bridge:)
I'm lost here
I can't make it on my own
I don't wanna die alone
I'm so scared
Drowning out
Reaching out
Holding onto everything I love
Crying out
Dying now
Need some help

(Coro)

Green Day - Boulevard Of Broken Dreams

I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone

I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
and I'm the only one and I walk alone

I walk alone
I walk alone

I walk alone
I walk a...

My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone

Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah,
Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah

I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the border line
Of the edge and where I walk alone

Read between the lines
What's fucked up and everything's alright
Check my vital signs
To know I'm still alive and I walk alone

I walk alone
I walk alone

I walk alone
I walk a...

My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone

Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah
Ah-ah, Ah-ah

I walk alone
I walk a...

I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk a...

My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone...

CHRIS ISAAK

"Wicked Game"

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you.
And I never dreamed that I knew somebody like you.

No, I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
No, I don't want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you. With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)

What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way.
What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you.
What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way.
What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you and,

I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you.

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you.
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you.
And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you no,

No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
No, I want to fall in love. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
With you. (This world is only gonna break your heart)
No, I... (This world is only gonna break your heart)
(This world is only gonna break your heart)

Nobody loves no one.

GODSMACK
Sick of life

Paralyzed. Nothing's getting through to me.
Hypnotized from all my surroundings.
I wanna be something I could never be.
I wanna say things that I could never say.
Yeah, I'm gonna do it again!

Sick of my life. I'm tired of everything in my life.
Dragged down. Rubbing my face in the ground.
No time for the undecided.
I wanna know why I've always felt alone,
And I wanna love. Why am I untouchable?
Yeah, I'm gonna do it again!

Sick of my life. I'm tired of everything in my life.
I never wanted to be sick of my life.
I'm tired of everything in my life

M - Le festival de connes...

Elles sont toutes blondes
Elles sont toutes bonnes
C'est toutes des bombes
En silicone
Hallucinant, dans l'ciné
Y disent qu'j'suis mort
Ma dulcinée
N'est pas d'accord
C'est le premier rôle dans l'scénario
Elle, c'est l'idole, moi le salaud

J'ferais même pas d'mal
A une moche
Mes airs de mâle
C'est pour l'cinoche
Sous ma grande gueule
C'est du bidon
J'signe sur des feuilles
Pour pas un rond

Et pourtant j'roule des mécaniques
C'est fou le nombre de filles à fric
Elles sont toutes bonnes dans c'festival
C'est toutes des bombes du genre pas mal

Pas mal du tout...

Sauve qui peut ça vaut pas l'coup
D'accord, j'me suis guindé pour pas un clou
Mais j'me dis ni vu ni connu
C'est vrai qu'à Cannes c'est très cucu
C'est vrai qu'à Cannes
J'suis l'roi des cons

(Ca c'est vrai, mais enfin, bon, c'est quand même bien...)

30 SECONDS TO MARS

"The Kill"

What if I wanted to break
Laugh it all off in your face
What would you do?
What if I fell to the floor
Couldn't take all this anymore
What would you do, do, do?

Kill
Break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you

What if I wanted to fight
Beg for the rest of my life
What would you do?
You say you wanted more
What are you waiting for
I'm not running from you

Kill
Break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you
Look in my eyes
You're killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you

I tried to be someone else
But nothing seemed to change
I know now, this is who I really am inside
Finally found myself
Fighting for a chance
I know now, this is who I really am

Kill
Break me down
Bury me, bury me
I am finished with you, you, you
Look in my eyes
You're killing me, killing me
All I wanted was you
Come, break me down
Break me down
Break me down

What if I wanted to break...?

SYSTEM OF A DOWN
'Lonely Day'

Such a lonely day
And it's mine
The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day
Should be banned
It's a day that I can't stand

The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day
Shouldn't exist
It's a day that I'll never miss

Such a lonely day
And it's mine
The most loneliest day of my life

And if you go
I wanna go with you
And if you die
I wanna die with you

Take your hand
And walk away

The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life

Such a lonely day
And it's mine
It's a day that I'm glad I survived

AS I LAY DYING
Repeating yesterday

This is what I am
this is what I have become.
What is love without sacrifice
my tears hold no weight,
if my commitment is only failure.
Each day I am born again to be
a child in the eyes of love.
Repeating yesterday.
Drain me of my very last essence
to form again what lasts.

MY WAY

And now, the end is near;
And so I face the final curtain.
My friend, Ill say it clear,
Ill state my case, of which Im certain.

Ive lived a life thats full.
Ive traveled each and evry highway;
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Regrets, Ive had a few;
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption.

I planned each charted course;
Each careful step along the byway,
But more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Yes, there were times, Im sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew.
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
I faced it all and I stood tall;
And did it my way.

Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried.
Ive had my fill; my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.

To think I did all that;
And may I say - not in a shy way,
No, oh no not me,
I did it my way.

For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels;
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows -
And did it my way!

Menos que un amor mas que un amigo de JARABE DE PALO

Qué bien que al fin dejamos de ser dos buenos amigos
el amor nos volvió completos desconocidos
y descubrimos que éramos totalmente distintos
empezar de nuevo a pesar del tiempo vivido.

Me cansé de ser,
tu hermano mayor,
tu mejor amigo,
tu socio, tu confesor.

Me cansé de ser
experto en el amor
que sentías por otros
otros que no eran yo.

Empezar a querer como nunca había querido
descubrir una parte de ti que no había conocido
y encontrar otro mundo ahí detrás que
... me habías escondido
y jugar a esos juegos que tu me tenías prohibidos.

Me cansé de ser...

Me cansé de hacer
de sabio profesor
de contarte historias
que no me creía ni yo.

Me cansé de poner
cara de comprender
de darte consejos
y de no decirte que yo...

Me cansé de hablar de amor y de no hacerlo contigo
me cansé de recoger lo que sobraba de tus líos
de no ser el que cada noche te quitaba el vestido
me cansé ser menos que un amor,
... y más que un amigo

mi nombre es kathy,y bueno,esta es mi primera aportacion en este foro...espero les guste....


AUN SIGO,SIN PODER RESPIRAR
BAJO ESTE FONDO OSCURO,QUE YO MISMA CREE
LLENE UN POZO VACIO
DE LAGRIMAS QUE HOY,TODAVIA SIGUEN FRESCAS
Y ENTERRE BAJO TIERRA MIS SENTIDOS,
SIN DARME EL PLACER...
ME SIENTO INERTE,BAJO ESTE MANTO DE ESTRELLAS,QUE AUN CONTEMPLO DESDE EL AYER..
SALGO DE MI EXISTENCIA
Y ME DOY CUENTA,DE QUE NO SOY YO,
LA DUEÑA DE MIS LAMENTOS...
TRAS LAS HUELLAS QUE DEJASTES,AUN QUEDAN HERIDAS,
QUE SIN EL CONSENTIMIENTO DE MI ALMA,
NO CICATRIZAN.
SOLEDAD ES AHORA,MI UNICA AMIGA,
Y MIS LATIDOS,LA UNICA MUSICA QUE ESCUCHO..
EL DOLOR MI UNICO ALIMENTO
Y LA SANGRE...LO UNICO QUE DA COLOR A MI VIDA,...

AT THE GATES
The beautiful wound

My veins they are open
And yours to fill
The beast of my sins
Ain't easy to kill

Drowing in love, by bitterness warped
We sleep in different nights
Ugly and drugged, rotten to the core
But I just can't let this die

My intellect bund
My will amputated
It's a sweet little need
Your need to be hated

Ugly, drugged and fevered
By bitterness warped
Your beauty rages through my veins
Declaring war

Drowning in love, by bitterness warped
Stab your darkness into me
Ugly and drugged, rotten to the core
I see a truth you cannot see

As smooth as the skin
The skin of fire
I'm at the mercy of urges
You're my funeral dyre

PANTERA - "Becoming"

A long time ago I never knew myself. Then the memory
Of shame birthed its gift.
No more. The small one, the weak one, the frightened one.
Running from beatings, deflating. I'm becoming more
Than a man. More than you ever were. Driven and burning
To rise beyond Jesus.

I'm born again with snakes eyes
Becoming Godsize

I found my life was slipping through my hands. Perhaps
Through death my life won't be so bad.
I can see you, can fuck you, inside of you. Staring through
Your eyes. Belittle your friends to serve me, to suck me,
To realize my saving grasp. I of suicide. I the unlord.

I'm born again with snakes eyes
Becoming Godsize

Se podria decir q he vuelto a nacer ....