domingo, 30 de septiembre de 2007

Blue y Pet, de un círculo perfecto

Blue

I didn't want to know
I just didn't want to know
Best to keep things in the shallow end
Cause I never quite learned how to swim

I just didn't want to know


Close my eyes just to look at you
Taken by the seamless vision
I close my eyes,
Ignore the smoke

Call an optimist, she's turning blue
Such a lovely color for you
Call an optimist, she's turning blue
While I just sit and stare at you

Because I don't want to know
I didn't want to know
I just didn't want to know
I just didn't want

Mistook the nods for an approval
Just ignore the smoke and smile

Call an optimist, she's turning blue
Such a lovely color for you
Call an optimist, she's turning blue
Such a perfect color for your eyes
Call an optimist, she's turning blue
Such a lovely color for you
Call an optimist, she's turning blue
While I just sit and stare at you

I don't want to know


... pero si quiero saber!... o no quiero? Ah, maldición, dónde quedó el entusiasmo de la semana pasada?
Sh*t! Azul es un color al que temo por sobre todos los otros colores.
Junto con el viejo del saco
Voilà

PET

Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window
Go back to sleep

Lay your head down child
I won't let the boogeyman come
Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums
Pay no mind to the rabble
Pay no mind to the rabble
Head down, go to sleep
To the rhythm of the war drums

Pay no mind what other voices say
They don't care about you, like I do, like I do
Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils,
See, they don't give a fuck about you, like I do.

Just stay with me, safe and ignorant,
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep

Lay your head down child
I won't let the boogeyman come
Count the bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums
Pay no mind to the rabble
Pay no mind to the rabble
Head down, go to sleep to the rhythm of the war drums

I'll be the one to protect you from
Your enemies and all your demons
I'll be the one to protect you from
A will to survive and a voice of reason

I'll be the one to protect you from
Your enemies and your choices son
they're one in the same
I must isolate you, isolate and save you from yourself

Swayin to the rhythm of the new world order and count the bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums

The boogeymen are coming The boogeymen are coming

Keep your head down, go to sleep, to the rhythm of a war drums

Stay with me,Safe and ignorant
Just stay with me
Hold you and protect you from the other ones
The evil ones don't love you son
Go back to sleep

viernes, 21 de septiembre de 2007

pequeña Ana ...



Como buena ñoña que soy, estaba haciendo una tarea para francés cuando me topé con una oportunidad que aprovecho cada vez que se me presenta : averiguar más sobre Ana Frank.
Podrán decir que me sé su vida de memoria, puede que sea verdad, pero no deja de interesarme. Y Siempre existe la posibilidad que aprendas algo nuevo. Hoy me pasó.
Hay una banda medio folk gringa que editó un disco basado en la vida de Ana. Se llama Neutral Milk Hotel (weird name, right?) y debo decirlo : es un buen disco. O yo estoy Muy Rayada con el tema de Ana...

Ojalá tuviese el genio de poder dedicarle a ella algo más que simples palabras, sino arte. Pero bueno, artísticamente estoy algo escasa.

Compartiré hoy una canción de ellos: Holland 1945