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sábado, 2 de enero de 2010
It's no good
Gonna take my time
I have all the time in the world
To make you mine
It is written in the stars above
The gods decree
You'll be right here by my side
Right next to me
You can run but you cannot hide
Don't say you want me
Don't say you need me
Don't say you love me
It's understood
Don't say you're happy
Out there without me
I know you can't be
Cos it's no good
I'll be fine
I'll be waiting patiently
Till you see the signs
And come running to my open arms
When will you realice
Do we have to wait till our worlds collide
Open up your eyes
You've got to back the tide
Don't say you want me
Don't say you need me
Don't say you love me
It's understood
Don't say you're happy
Out there without me
I know you can't be
Cos it's no good
Gonna take my time
I have all the time in the world
To make you mine
It is written in the stars above
Don't say you want me
Don't say you need me
Don't say you love me
It's understood
Don't say you're happy
Out there without me
I know you can't be
Cos it's no good
viernes, 8 de agosto de 2008
Somebody
Quiero a alguien con quien compartir
el resto de mi vida,
mis pensamientos más profundos
y que conozca mis detalles más íntimos.
Alguien que se quede a mi lado
y me apoye.
Y a cambio
recibirá mi apoyo.
Ella me escuchará
cuando yo quiera hablar
sobre el mundo en el que vivimos
y sobre la vida en general.
Y, aunque esté equivocado
y mis ideas estén pervertidas,
ella me escuchará.
Y, aunque no sea de un modo fácil,
se convencerá de mi opinión.
De hecho, a menudo no estará de acuerdo conmigo,
pero, finalmente,
me entenderá.
Quiero a alguien que se preocupe
por mí apasionadamente
en cada pensamiento
y en cada aliento.
Alguien que me ayude a ver las cosas
con una luz diferente
y todas las cosas que detesto
casi me acaben gustando.
No quiero estar atado
a las cuerdas de nadie.
Trato cuidadosamente de evitar
esta situación.
Pero cuando me quedo dormido
quiero a alguien
que me rodee con sus brazos
y me bese tiernamente.
Aunque este tipo de cosas
me ponen enfermo,
en un caso como este
lo haría sin dudarlo.
I want somebody to share
Share the rest of my life
Share my innermost thoughts
Know my intimate details
Someone who'll stand by my side
And give me support
And in return
She'll get my support
She will listen to me
When I want to speak
About the world we live in
And life in general
Though my views may be wrong
They may even be pervertid
She'll hear me out
And won't easily be converted
To my way of thinking
In fact she'll often disagree
But at the end of it all
She will understand me
Aaaahhhhh....
I want somebody who cares
For me passionately
With every thought
With every breath
Someone who'll help me see things
In a different Light
All the things I detest
I will almost like
I don't want to be tied
To anyone's strings
I'm carefully trying to steer clear of
Those things
But when I'm asleep
I want somebody
Who will put their arms around me
And kiss me tenderly
Though things like this
Make me sick
In a case like this
I'll get away with it
Aaaahhhhh....
el resto de mi vida,
mis pensamientos más profundos
y que conozca mis detalles más íntimos.
Alguien que se quede a mi lado
y me apoye.
Y a cambio
recibirá mi apoyo.
Ella me escuchará
cuando yo quiera hablar
sobre el mundo en el que vivimos
y sobre la vida en general.
Y, aunque esté equivocado
y mis ideas estén pervertidas,
ella me escuchará.
Y, aunque no sea de un modo fácil,
se convencerá de mi opinión.
De hecho, a menudo no estará de acuerdo conmigo,
pero, finalmente,
me entenderá.
Quiero a alguien que se preocupe
por mí apasionadamente
en cada pensamiento
y en cada aliento.
Alguien que me ayude a ver las cosas
con una luz diferente
y todas las cosas que detesto
casi me acaben gustando.
No quiero estar atado
a las cuerdas de nadie.
Trato cuidadosamente de evitar
esta situación.
Pero cuando me quedo dormido
quiero a alguien
que me rodee con sus brazos
y me bese tiernamente.
Aunque este tipo de cosas
me ponen enfermo,
en un caso como este
lo haría sin dudarlo.
I want somebody to share
Share the rest of my life
Share my innermost thoughts
Know my intimate details
Someone who'll stand by my side
And give me support
And in return
She'll get my support
She will listen to me
When I want to speak
About the world we live in
And life in general
Though my views may be wrong
They may even be pervertid
She'll hear me out
And won't easily be converted
To my way of thinking
In fact she'll often disagree
But at the end of it all
She will understand me
Aaaahhhhh....
I want somebody who cares
For me passionately
With every thought
With every breath
Someone who'll help me see things
In a different Light
All the things I detest
I will almost like
I don't want to be tied
To anyone's strings
I'm carefully trying to steer clear of
Those things
But when I'm asleep
I want somebody
Who will put their arms around me
And kiss me tenderly
Though things like this
Make me sick
In a case like this
I'll get away with it
Aaaahhhhh....
sábado, 28 de junio de 2008
Little 15
Hoy tengo un sentimiento muy particular que me hace escuchar esta canción una y otra vez, sin importar la letra. Muy íntimo.
Depeche Mode – Little 15 (Ulrich Schnauss remix)
Una de mis canciones favoritas, sobretodo en formato remix. La parte final, medio susurrada, espectacular.
Little fifteen
You help her forget
The world outside
You're not part of it yet
And if you could drive
You could drive her away
To a happier place
To a happier day
That exists in your mind
And in your smile
She could escape there
Just for a while
Little fifteen
Little fifteen
Why take the smooth with the rough
When things run smooth
It's already more than enough
She knows your mind
Is not yet in league
With the rest of the World
And its little intrigues
Do you understand
Do you know what she means
As time goes by
And when you've seen what she's seen
You will
Little fifteen
Little fifteen
Why does she have to defend
Her feelings inside
Why pretend
She's not had a life
A life of near misses
Now all that she wants
Is three little wishes
She wants to see with your eyes
She wants to smile with your smile
She wants a nice surprise
Every once in a while
She wants to see with your eyes
She wants to smile with your smile
She wants a nice surprise
Every once in a while
Little fifteen
Depeche Mode – Little 15 (Ulrich Schnauss remix)
Una de mis canciones favoritas, sobretodo en formato remix. La parte final, medio susurrada, espectacular.
Little fifteen
You help her forget
The world outside
You're not part of it yet
And if you could drive
You could drive her away
To a happier place
To a happier day
That exists in your mind
And in your smile
She could escape there
Just for a while
Little fifteen
Little fifteen
Why take the smooth with the rough
When things run smooth
It's already more than enough
She knows your mind
Is not yet in league
With the rest of the World
And its little intrigues
Do you understand
Do you know what she means
As time goes by
And when you've seen what she's seen
You will
Little fifteen
Little fifteen
Why does she have to defend
Her feelings inside
Why pretend
She's not had a life
A life of near misses
Now all that she wants
Is three little wishes
She wants to see with your eyes
She wants to smile with your smile
She wants a nice surprise
Every once in a while
She wants to see with your eyes
She wants to smile with your smile
She wants a nice surprise
Every once in a while
Little fifteen
lunes, 5 de mayo de 2008
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