En esta ocasión publicare algunas canciones de los beatles pero cantadas por interpretes de Jazz... A mi me laten mucho estas rolas. Bueno, ahi se ven !!
Para mi nada... Hoy es un día común y corriente, no considero que sea especial, muchos diran que me equivoco, que debería de estar contenta o celebrar...pero la verdad no considero que deba hacer algo para festejar este día. A lo mejor no lo considero como un día especial porque nunca lo he celebrado como tal, nunca lo he festejado ni me han organizado algo o me han hecho cosas por el estilo, de hecho muchos ni se acuerdan de este día, pero no importa ya que, como lo dije, no tiene nada de especial. Me gustaría estar equivocada, me gustaría poder festejar, celebrar, sonreir en este día, pero desgraciadamente no es posible...las causas no las mencionare en este momento, pero creanme es casi imposible que eso suceda. Bueno, ya para terminar si alguno de ustedes cree que me equivoco, por favor diganme la razón, porque hasta este momento no he encontrado la respuesta. Ahh, por cierto, muchos dicen que este día es especial por el hecho de ser mi cumpleaños... Bye !
I was dreaming of the past And my heart was beating fast I began to lose control I began to lose control I didn't mean to hurt you I'm sorry that I made you cry Oh no, I didn't want to hurt you I'm just a jealous guy
I was feeling insecure You might not love me anymore I was shivering inside I was shivering inside
I didn't mean to hurt you I'm sorry that I made you cry Oh no, I didn't want to hurt you I'm just a jealous guy
I didn't mean to hurt you I'm sorry that I made you cry Oh no, I didn't want to hurt you I'm just a jealous guy
I was trying to catch your eyes Thought that you was trying to hide I was swallowing my pain I was swallowing my pain
I didn't mean to hurt you I'm sorry that I made you cry Oh no, I didn't want to hurt you I'm just a jealous guy, watch out I'm just a jealous guy, look out babe I'm just a jealous guy
Is it right or wrong Try to find a place We can all belong? Be as one Try to get on by If we unify? We should really try...
All this time Spinning round and round Made the same mistakes That we've always found Surely now We could move along Make a better world? No it can't be wrong
Let's come together Right now Oh yeah In sweet harmony
Let's come together Right now Oh yeah In sweet harmony
Let's come together Right now Oh yeah In sweet harmony
Let's come together Right now Oh yeah
Time is running out Let there be no doubt We should sort things out If we care Like we say we do Not just empty words For a week or two
Make the world Your priority Try to live your life Ecologically Play a part In a greater scheme Try to live the dream On a wider scene
Let's come together Right now Oh yeah In sweet harmony
Boul ma sene, boul ma guiss madi re nga fokni mane Khamouma li neka thi sama souf ak thi guinaw Beugouma kouma khol oaldine yaw li neka si yaw Mo ne si man, li ne si mane moye dilene diapale Roughneck and rudeness We should be using, on the ones who practice wicked charms For the sword and the stone Bad to the bone Battle is not over Even when it's won
And when a child is born into this world It has no concept Of the tone the skin is living in
It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting I'll be waiting I'll be waiting
J'assume les raisons qui nous poussent de changer tout, J'aimerais qu'on oublie leur couleur pour qu'ils esperent Beaucoup de sentiments de race qui font qu'ils desesperent Je veux les portes grandements ouvertes, Des amis pour parler de leur peine, de leur joie (pour qu'ils leur filent des infos qui ne divisent pas) Pour qu'ils ne divisent pas...
Changer 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting I'll be waiting I'll be waiting
And when a child is born into this world It has no concept Of the tone the skin is living in And there's a million voices And there's a million voices
To tell you what she should be thinking So you better sober up for just a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting It's not a second 7 seconds away Just as long as I stay I'll be waiting I'll be waiting I'll be waiting
Circa mea pectora multa sunt suspiria De tua pulchritudine, que me ledunt misere.
Venus! - I trow'd thou wast my friend - Professed to Heaven thou wouldst send; As a disciple of a villain Didst thou act the tragedienne.
Iam amore virginali totus ardeo. Amor volat undique, captus est libidine.
Venus! - I trow'd thou wast my friend - Professed to Heaven thou wouldst send; As a disciple of a villain Didst thou act the tragedienne.
Iam amore virginali totus ardeo. Circa mea pectora multa sunt suspiria De tua pulchritudine, que me ledunt misere. Tui lucent oculi sicut solis radij, Sicut splendor fulguris, qui lucem donat tenebris.
Dream, dream away Magic in the air, was magic in the air? I believe, yes I believe More I cannot say, what more can I say?
On a river of sound Thru the mirror go round, round I thought I could feel (feel, feel, feel) Music touching my soul, something warm, sudden cold The spirit dance was unfolding
El sueño término, ¿que más puedo decir?. El sueño término desde ayer... Yo fui soñadora pero ahora vivo en la realidad, yo fui sirena pero ahora solo soy Jessica y eso, queridos amigos, era algo que tenia que pasar.
Through scornful declarence and lumnious eyes the shadows enveil with the glorious night Trespassing the sunset like thou hast before Entreating the daylight to rage nevermore Angina striking Elysium A frail remembrance glorificates the nightside-ascendance veiled underneath thy funereal skies The winds they may haunt me in bloodredest skies The moon may bewed the strangest of light The clasp of indifference the conquering tide The sweeping of daylight... my vigour's decline Thy Carrion Kind Angina strikes Elysium... a frail remembrance Carrion Kind My Carrion Kind
En este dia todo mundo felicita a su madre, le dice que la quiere, que lo es todo en su vida y cosas asi. Hay tambien gente que sube fotos de su mama escribiendo textos como los anteriores mencionados. Yo no hare eso, yo no la felicito en este dia, yo no le escribire ni nada por el estilo. Yo le demuestro a diario cuanto la quiero, cuando la admiro, cuando la adoro, cuando la aprecio, cuanto la amo, y para eso no necesito que sea 10 de mayo, eso se lo demuestro cada dia del año.
Y si se preguntan que porque no pongo alguna foto de ella, la respuesta es muy fácil: Mi madre no la comparto con nadie.
Under the moonlight, bitter falls a tear over the face of memories. Oh, shining blade! Cut my flesh, so that be the Sacred Fire nourished by my vital fluid. And you! Spirits of the Air, leave smoke as a sign of my rite. Stone after stone, I create my Lucus and so I divide the world of human dimension from the one of Gods. How wonderful falling into this darkness. Blow up the last torches and shut up your eternal chant. Lucifer! Helel Ben Shahar. Shining Master of light, Prince of dawn, wipe the shadows out of my spirit, banish weakness from my body, give me the strangth of Power, let my throat be ripped up by crying My Devotion. In my devotion the sign of Voor. In my devotion the sword of Hathoor. May the four elements become my allies, may the faith of darkness be my weapon and the spirit my temple. Son of time’s forces, deter my mind from the wicked ignorance of the Lambs of god. In my devotion the sign of Voor. In my devotion the sacred Tor. The circle of power be a sacred place, shield and protection from the followers of the nazarene. Light in the light and light in the darkness. I seize my nature, the five edged star adorns my breast and my hands clutch the club. We are wolves in the sacred wood of life. In my devotion the sign of Voor. In my devotion Bathym Belem Gomor. Take me, oh ferryman, through the vision of my death, the heat of the Great Black Veil. My hearse brought in slow procession by the No Named, my reunion with Mother Earth, the keeper of the dreams last turning his clepsydra, the breaking up of the black mirror and The Guardians of the threshold will open the last Portal. Let the candles burn out, darkness consumes light, time divours life. My Eternal Devotion to Darkness.
Tu eres mi devoción, mi locura, mi pasión, mi vida, mi dolor, mi felicidad, mi sueño...lo eres todo para mi..
Esta es la segunda y ultima parte de estos post especiales dedicados a la extinta estación de radio, la cual llevo el nombre de Radioactivo 98.5, así mismo publico algunos de sus mas conocidos anuncios... Ojala algún día haya una estación como lo fue Radioactivo, pero realmente lo dudo... Bueno ahí les dejo los anuncios. Bye !!
The wailing snakes in my serpentarium Where jeremiads drone in the walls Hum softly words in fear of punishment Swallow their words dreding mind readers
Meander in toxic , hot pools Where cast-off zigzag skin floats which now sear their hides Stroke split tongues against each other Only to envenom one another Coil up in swarming bundles Only to strangle one another Crush and abandon their eggs Euthanasia for the unborn
Serpent comforting serpent comforting serpent Caressing in virulence
Adders dig their way throught sunburnt soil But rock walls stop them in every tunnel The harmless grass worms slip out throught tiny punctures And come back at night with tales of the world outside
Step into this picture release all your light I think God has gone mad... here tonight
You can't believe your eyes, control is so hard to keep obsession can be hell from which you'll never be free It's all for the taking, here tonight
Where good girls go to die that's where I'll be Waiting for my love with my heart on my sleeve
Forget about the future forget about the past. My heart beats so, my hands are cold please God make this moment last
You seek to fill me with virtues I lack I'll turn your pure white wings to pure black.
You've pushed too far and now you've lost control can't you see? You thought you were the master but you're down on your knees. It's all for the taking, here tonight
Where good girls go to die that's where I'll be, remembering our love as if it were a disease.
Forget about the future it wasn't meant to last My heart beats slow my hands are cold Oh God it's the end at last.
My personality is Goth. I'm different then everyone else. And many people consider me weird. I'm just being my self...
Imagina esto: un mundo perfecto un campo perfecto una casa perfecta una familia perfecta todo perfecto. .... ¿Pero sabes que hay también? Un problema perfecto una pelea perfecta una separación perfecta ... ¿Quiéres saber que te acabo de decir? La palabra perfección es solo una manera bonita de adornar tu realidad... una mera ilusion, un patetico intento de huir de lo real.... .... ¿Te sigue pareciendo algo perfecto?
Mi Eden
Aveces... siento que la vida, no es nada absolutamente nada, vacia, y hasta estupida pienso en mundos mas alla, en planos mas sublimes, de extasis eterno, planos de amor libre, planos de dolor insoportable, planos en donde las emociones sean un millon de veces mas fuertes, en donde sea facil diferenciar enamorarse de amar, en donde se sepa quien miente, quien habla con verdad, quien obra con verdadera bondad y quien hace lo bueno por mero egoismo... Aveces simplemente me siento harta de este mundo, en donde lo que tu eres lo miden por numeros, por tallas, en vez de lo que puedas ser como persona, Odio tener un cuerpo tan limitado... Quisiera saltar y volar tocar las nubes, que sea muy facil comprender algo como Dios... que no haya espacio para la ignorancia, la mediocridad, el egoismo , el odio... tal vez esto sea una proyeccion de lo que me gustaria ser... O de lo que odio de mi... Al final es lo mismo...
