domingo, 31 de diciembre de 2006

The Cure - Lullaby


LULLABY


On candystripe legs the spiderman comes
Softly through the shadow of the evening sun
Stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead
Looking for the victim shivering in bed
Searching out fear in the gathering gloom and
Suddenly!


A movement in the corner of the room!
And there is nothing I can do
And I realise with fright
That the spiderman is having me for dinner tonight!


Quietly he laughs and shaking his head
Creeps closer now
Closer to the foot of the bed
And softer than shadow and quicker than flies
His arms are around me and his tongue in my eyes
"Be still be calm be quiet now my precious boy
Don't struggle like that or I will only love you more"
But it's much too late to get away or turn on the light
The spiderman is having you for dinner tonight

And I feel like I'm being eaten
By a thousand million shivering furry holes
And I know that in the morning I will wake up
In the shivering cold

The spiderman is always hungry...













viernes, 29 de diciembre de 2006

Dreams of Sanity - The Phantom of the Opera

Phantom Of The Opera





CHRISTINE:


In sleep
he sang to me,
in dreams
he came . . .
that voice
which calls to me
and speaks
my name . . .

And do
I dream again?
For now
I find
the Phantom of the Opera
is there -
inside my mind . . .




PHANTOM:


Sing once
again with me
our strange
duet . . .
My power
over you
grows stronger
yet . . .

And though
you turn from me,
to glance
behind,
the Phantom of the Opera
is there -
inside your mind . . .


CHRISTINE:


Those who
have seen your face
draw back
in fear . . .
I am
the mask you wear . . .


PHANTOM:


It's me
they hear . . .


BOTH:


Your/my spirit
and your/my voice,
in one
combined:
the Phantom of the Opera
is there
inside your/my mind . . .


OFFSTAGE VOICES:


He's there,
the Phantom of the Opera . . .
Beware
the Phantom of the Opera . . .


PHANTOM:


In all
your fantasies,
you always
knew
that man
and mystery . . .


CHRISTINE:


. . . were both
in you . . .


BOTH:


And in
this labyrinth,
where night
is blind,
the Phantom of the Opera
is there/here
inside your/my mind . . .


Sing, my Angel of Music!


CHRISTINE:
He's there,
the Phantom of the Opera . . .







miércoles, 27 de diciembre de 2006

Sopor Aeternus - Eldorado


ELDORADO





[Text by edgar allan poe]



Gaily bedight

A gallant knight

In sunshine and in shadow

Had journeyed long

Singing a song

In search of eldorado



But he grew old-

This knight so bold-

And o'er his heart a shadow

Fell as he found

No spot of ground

That looked like eldorado



And, as his strength

Failed him at length

He met a pilgrim shadow-

"Shadow," said he

"Where can it be-

This land of eldorado?"



"Over the mountains

Of the moon

Down the valley of the shadow

Ride, boldly ride,"

The shade replied-

"If you seek for eldorado!"









domingo, 24 de diciembre de 2006

Happy Christmas !


FELIZ NAVIDAD




Aunque todos sabemos que es una fecha meramente comercial y aparte es una de las mas hipócritas del año, aun así deseo que se la pasen muy bien.

Happy Christmas !








viernes, 22 de diciembre de 2006

Air - Sexy Boy


AIR - SEXY BOY








This song is specially for you...


Sexy boy, sexy boy ...

Où sont tes héros aux corps d'athlètes

Où sont tes idoles mal rasées, bien habillées



Sexy boy, sexy boy ...

Dans leurs yeux des dollars

Dans leurs sourires des diamants

Moi aussi un jour je serai beau comme un Dieu


Sexy boy, sexy boy ...

Apollon deux mille zéro défaut vingt et un an

C'est l'homme ideal charme au masculin


Sexy boy, sexy boy ...


I love You... My sexy boy !














Sub Division - Blue Boy

BLUE BOY...YOU ARE IN THE MORGUE...










Evol - Grigia Signora

La mia signora veste di grigio...

La mia sposa non parla mai...

Se la guardi....tunon la vedrai...

Se la cerchi...mai la troverai....

Come sabbia...tra le tue dita scivolera...

Tra le tue dita volera...



I volti di amici ormai lontani affollanoi pensieri miei...

Sensazioni provate....fantasmi di un tempo trascorso....

Stordiscono il moi spirito...

La signora e dunque in loro..il passato e la sua dimora...

Questo io cerco...nulla piu...

Dove risiede colei che restando velata dona senso all'esistenza...



Vero mistero e la sua voce....silenzio....

Antico enigma il di lei squardo...

Quando lei chiama...sirena del mondo...ti ammaliera...

Vive nascosta tra le colline vicino a te...

Ma quando ti vuole....stai pur certo...lei ti avra...

Stai pur certo...lei ti avra....



Voci perdute da secoli ormai mi assordano...

Dolci ricordi mi cullano gia....ma io cerco te...

Tempi passati rivivono in me...mille volte ancor...

Lacrime scendono lente ma io....mai mi fermero...



Scende la sera sulle pianure del sole...

Stanco io sono di mille avventure senza di lei....

Oh...vento dell'ovest...portami la brezza del lago...

Dov'ella riposta....tra le antiche mura di marillon....

Mio prode destriero....galoppa veloce verso di lei....

Verso la grigia signora...