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On a long and lonesome highway
East of Omaha
You can listen to the engine
moanin' out its one-note song
You can think about the woman
or the girl you knew the night before
But your thoughts will soon be wandering
the way they always do
When you're ridin' sixteen hours
and there's nothin' much to do
And you don't feel much like ridin',
you just wish the trip was through

So here I am
On the road again
There I am
Up on the stage
And here I go
Playin' star again
There I go
Turn the page

Well you walk into a restaurant,
strung out from the road
And you feel the eyes upon you
as you're shakin' off the cold
You pretend it doesn't bother you
but you just want to explode.

Most times you can't hear 'em talk,
other times you can
oh, the same old cliches,
"Is that a woman or a man?"
And you always seem outnumbered,
you don't dare make a stand

So here I am
On the road again
There I am
Up on the stage
And here I go
Playin' star again
There I go
Turn the page

Out there in the spotlight
you're a million miles away
Every ounce of energy
you try to give away
As the sweat pours out your body
like the music that you play
Later in the evening
as you lie awake in bed
With the echoes from the amplifiers
ringin' in your head
You smoke the day's last cigarette,
rememberin' what she said

So here I am
On the road again
There I am
Up on the stage
And here I go
Playin' star again
There I go
Turn the page

Yeah here I am
On the road again
There I am
Up on the stage
Here I go
Playin' star again
There I go
There I go

Bob seger

Metallica - Unforgiven

New blood joins this earth
And quickly he's subdued
Through constant pained disgrace
The young boy learns their rules

With time the child draws in
This whipping boy done wrong
Deprived of all his thoughts
The young man struggles on and on he's known
A vow unto his own
That never from this day
His will they'll take away-eay

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee UNFORGIVEN

They dedicate their lives
To RUNNING all of his
He tries to please THEM all
This bitter man he is
Throughout his life the same
He's battled constantly
This fight he cannot win
A tired man they see no longer cares
The old man then prepares
To die regretfully
That old man here is me

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee UNFORGIVEN

What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never be
Never see
Won't see what might have been
What I've felt
What I've known
Never shined through in what I've shown
Never free
Never me
So I dub thee UNFORGIVEN

whoa, whoa

Never Free
Never Me
So I dub thee UNFORGIVEN
You labeled me
I'll label you
So I dub thee UNFORGIVEN
Never Free
Never Me
So I dub thee UNFORGIVEN
You labeled me
I'll label you
So I dub thee UNFORGIVEN
Never Free
Never Me
So I dub thee UNFORGIVEN

Metallica - Nothing else matters

So close, no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters

I never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
And nothing else matters

Yeah, trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
And I know

So close, no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
And I know, that's right

Never opened myself this way
And life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
And nothing else matters, yeah

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for things they say
Never cared for games they play
I never cared for what they do
I never cared for what they know
And I know, yeah yeah yeah

..

Como Aquella que fue
fragmentos de sueños
emboscados
desolaciòn abrigo de la muerte en
el silencio
hoy se yergue una grieta en la pròxima palabra
del olvido
y en la cripta
profanada
luces
se incendian sobre el polvo
los huesos
el adiòs
El habla pasa a dos voces
levantisca
audaz
Juana de Arco galopando
en la furia de estarse de regreso
y la belleza
aún duele
pero ahora
la lluvia se
armó en el horizonte
en los cielos, multitud de niños
dibujan su límpida rayuela
su paso de pie entre las estrellas
La sangre recobra el habla
banderas
auroras
mariposas proscriptas
le devuelven su Nombre.

Hugo Celati

Triana - En el lago

Ayer tarde al lago fuí
con la intención de conocer
algo nuevo.
Nos reunimos allí
y todo comenzó a surgir
como un sueño.

Creo recordar que por la noche
el pájaro blanco echó a volar
en nuestros corazones
en busca de una estrella fugaz.

Vivimos junto el amanecer
y el lago reflejó nuestros sueños.
Y en silencio fuimos a caer
junto al gran monte aquel
que nos vió el maor.

No puedo negar que me hizo daño,
que mi corazón huyó de tí.
Has de ser como la mañana
el día que te conocí.

Creo recordar que por la noche
el pájaro blanco echó a volar
en nuestros corazones
y en busca de una estrella fygaz.

Ayer tarde en el lago fuí...

Gemía y gemía, llena de placer
el sudor mezclado con la sensación...
Cerró los ojos por un momento
y sintió desvanecerse
ese orgasmo ...

Band on the run

Stuck inside these four walls
Sent inside for ever
Never seeing no one, nice again,
Like you, mama
You, mama... you...
If I ever get out of here

Thought of giving it all away.
To a registered charity
All I need is a pint a day
If I ever get out of here
(If I ever get out of here)

Well the rain exploded with a mighty crash
As we fell into the sun
And the first one said to the second one there
I hope you're having fun.

Band on the run; band on the run
And the jailer man, and sailor Sam,
Were searching everyone
For the Band on the run...

Well, the undertaker drew a heavy sigh
Seeing no one else had come
And the bell was ringing in the village square
For the rabbits on the run,

Band on the run...
Well the night was failing
As the desert world began to settle down
In the town they're searching for us everywhere
But the never will be found

Band on the run; band on the run
And the country judge, who held a grudge
Will search for ever more.
For the Band on the run

Paul McCartney

Bad Things

When you came in the air went out.
And every shadow filled up with doubt.
I don't know who you think you are,
But before the night is through,
I wanna do bad things with you.

I'm the kind to sit up in his room.
Heart sick an' eyes filled up with blue.
I don't know what you've done to me,
But I know this much is true:
I wanna do bad things with you.

When you came in the air went out.
And all those shadows there filled up with doubt.
I don't know who you think you are,
But before the night is through,
I wanna do bad things with you.
I wanna do real bad things with you.
Ow, ooh.

I don't know what you've done to me,
But I know this much is true:
I wanna do bad things with you.
I wanna do real bad things with you.

Triana - Necesito

Necesito saber
si hay un cielo que cubre
la tierra y el mar.

Necesito saber
si un astro celeste
nos juzgará.

Necesito un punto
que mi alma y mi cuerpo
se puedan apoyar.

Necesito un silencio
alguien que comprenda
que sepa escuchar

Porque la vida se me vá
y del pasado no voy a vivir
y con mi tiempo
yo quiero sentir.

Necesito agarrarme
a la cola del viento
para poder volar

Necesito que mañana
descubra el misterio
una nueva canción.

Necesito saber
si hay un cielo que cubre
la tierra y el mar

Necesito saber
si una corte celeste
nos juzgará.

Porque la vida se me vá
y del pasado no voy a vivir
y con mi tiempo
yo quiero sentir.

¿A dónde iríais vos?

Aquí, en tu pelo aunque es un bosque lleno de emboscadas
pero la frente nos calmaría porque es suave y lisa..

Los pozos de los ojos son peligrosos para nuestro barco
porque navegar en ellos sería un naufragio..

La nariz como el primer meridiano nos llevaría mar abajo
hacia las islas afortunadas, hacia los labios carnosos..

Anclaría aquí en el corazón y escucharía los cantos de las sirenas..

Seguiría navegando más allá del glorioso mentón,
quizá hallara supervivientes
y navegaríamos hacia vuestra india..

Una pequeña pausa en el ombligo atlántico
y la corriente llevaría nuestro barco
a otro bosque
donde muchos naufragaron
en el final de su viaje...

Siniestro Total

Te mataré con mis zapatos de claqué
te asfixiaré con mi malla de ballet
te ahorcaré con mi smoking
y morirás mientras se ríe el disc-jockey.
y bailaré sobre tu tumba
(ua churugüei ua churuguá)

Te degollaré con un disco afilado
de los Rolling Stones, o de los Shadows
te tragarás la colección de cassettes
de las Shan-Gri-Las o de las Ronettes.

Y bailaré sobre tu tumba
(Ua churuguéi ua churuguá)

Te clavaré mi guitarra
te aplastaré con mi piano
te degollaré con mis platillos
te trepanaré con mi órgano Hammond.

Y bailaré sobre tu tumba
(ua churuguéi ua churuguá)

Despues de 3 años, solo siento odio, asco y decepcion.

A ti

Deseo...
Pasear tus labios,
abrazar tu mirada,
saborear tu espalda,
escuchar tu pelo.
Acariciar tu alma,
rozar tus pensamientos,
caminar entre tus dedos,
Mirar tus palabras.

Oir tus aromas,
lamer tus instintos,
sentir tus sonidos,
pero besar, no mas...
Besar...
Quiero besar tus labios,
mirarme en tu mirada,
espalda con espalda
enredarme en tu pelo.

Necesito notar tu alma,
leer tus pensamientos,
entrelazar nuestros dedos
y oir tus palabras.
Oler tus aromas
devorado por tus instintos,
escuchar tus sonidos.
Morir...en tus labios.