viernes, 27 de noviembre de 2009

Owl City - Fireflies

You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep
Cause they fill the open air
And leave teardrops everywhere
You'd think me rude, but I
Would just stand and stare.

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly.
It's hard to say that I'd
Rather stay awake when I'm asleep,
Cause everything is never as it seems.

Cause I'd get a thousand hugs
From ten thousand lightening bugs
As they tried to teach me how to dance.
A foxtrot above my head,
A sock-hop beneath my bed,
The disco ball is just hanging by a thread.

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly.
It's hard to say that I'd
Rather stay awake when I'm asleep,
Cause everything is never as it seems.
(When I fall asleep.)

Leave my door open just a crack.
(Please take me away from here.)
Cause I feel like such an insomniac.
(Please take me away from here.)
Why do I tire of counting sheep?
(Please take me away from here.)
When I'm far too tired to fall asleep
To ten million fireflies.
I'm weird, cause I hate goodbyes
I got misty eyes as they said farewell.
But I'll know where several are
If my dreams get real bizarre
Cause I saved a few,
And I keep them in a jar.

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly.
It's hard to say that I'd
Rather stay awake when I'm asleep,
Cause everything is never as it seems.
(When I fall asleep.)

I'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth turns slowly.
It's hard to say that I'd
Rather stay awake when I'm asleep
Because my dreams are bursting at the seams

miércoles, 11 de noviembre de 2009

Bailando en tu Sombra Alelí

Quien podrá quererte como yo te quiero amor
quien pregunto quien podrá quererte como yo
siempre lo decías y me atabas a tu piel
con ramos de besos escuchábamos caer
sobre los techos de zinc
lluvia de otoño en abril

Tengo esa nostalgia de domingo por llover
de guitarra rota de oxidado carrusel
ahí alelí pobre de mi

Yo te desnudaba para ver como era el mar
y el mar se enredaba a mis deseos de volar
íbamos tan lejos que olvidábamos volver
nos traía el ángel ciego del amanecer
y se acostaba a tus pies
como un gatito siamés

Tengo esa nostalgia de domingo por llover
de guitarra rota de oxidado carrusel
ahí alelí pobre de mi

Esta noche quiero que bailemos otra vez
la canción que el viento nos cantaba en el ayer
ya sabrá el infierno como hacer para aceptar
que baile en mi celda con tu sombra sin parar
como eh podido matar
a quien me hacia soñar

Tengo esa nostalgia de domingo por llover
de guitarra rota de oxidado carrusel
ahí alelí pobre de mi

sábado, 7 de noviembre de 2009

Kyo *¬*


*asotame*