lunes, 3 de diciembre de 2007


The Police- Bs-As- 2/12/07
INCREIBLE.
EVERY BREATH YOU TAKE
Every breath you take,
every move you make.
Every bond you break,
every step you take,
I'll be watching you.
Every single day,
every word you say,
every game you play,
every night you stay......
I`ll be watching you.
Oh can't you see you belong to me?
how my poor heart aches
with every breath you take.
Every vow you break,
every smile you fake,
every claim you stake......
I`ll be watching you
Since you've gone
I been lost without a trace,
I dream at night
I can only see your face
I look around
but it's you I can't replace
I feel so cold
and I long for your embrace
I keep crying baby,
baby, baby, baby,please....
Excelente. como si fueran los ochentas...

sábado, 24 de noviembre de 2007


NO WOMAN NO CRY
No, woman, no cry, no, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry, no, woman, no cry.
'Cause, 'cause, 'cause I remember when a we used to sit
In a government yard in Trenchtown,
Oba, obaserving the 'ypocrites, yeah!
Mingle with the good people we meet, yeah!
Good friends we have, oh, good friends we have lost
Along the way, yeah!
In this great future, you can't forget your past;
So dry your tears, I seh.
Yeah!No, woman, no cry, no, woman, no cry.
Eh, yeah!A little darlin', don't shed no tears:
No, woman, no cry.
Eh!Said, said, said
I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown, yeah!
And then Georgie would make the fire lights,
I seh, logwood burnin' through the nights, yeah!
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge, say,
Of which I'll share with you, yeah!
My feet is my only carriage and so
I've got to push on through.
Oh, while I'm gone, everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right, yeah!
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right-a!
Everything's gonna be all right!
Everything's gonna be all right, yeah!
Everything's gonna be all right!
So no, woman, no cry, no, woman, no cry.
I seh, O little, O little darlin', don't shed no tears;
No, woman, no cry, eh.
No, woman, no, woman, no, woman, no cry,
no, woman, no cry.
One more time I got to say:
O little, little darlin', please don't shed no tears;
No, woman, no cry...

Bob Marley.

miércoles, 14 de noviembre de 2007

Goodbye Blue Sky

Oooooooo ooo ooo ooooh
Did you see the frightened ones?
Did you hear the falling bombs?
Did you ever wonder
Why we had to run for shelter
When the promise of a brave new world
Unfurled beneath a clear blue sky
Oooooooo ooo ooooo oooh
Did you see the frightened ones
Did you hear the falling bombs
The flames are all long gone
But the pain lingers on
Goodbye blue sky
Goodbye blue sky
GoodbyeGoodbye
Pink Floyd.

martes, 13 de noviembre de 2007

Almafuerte

¡Molto piu Avanti ancora!

El mundo miserable es un estrado
donde todo es estólido y fingido,
donde cada anfitrión guarda escondido
su verdadero ser,
tras el tocado:
No digas tu verdad ni al mas amado,
no demuestres temor ni al mas temido,
no creas que jamas te hayan querido
por mas besos de amor que te hayan dado.
Mira como la nieve se deslíe
sin que apostrofe al sol su labio yerto,
cómo ansia las nubes el desierto
sin que a ninguno su ansiedad confíe...
¡Trema como el infierno, pero rie!¡
Vive la vida plena, pero muerto!

sábado, 3 de noviembre de 2007

El Boicot a las verduras.

Hace dias ya que se escucha por todos los medios boicot a las papas a los tomates y demas productos de gondolas.
Y con esto nos creemos que tenemos el poder en las manos.
A lo que me hace acordar a nenes que lloran en el arenero.
si vemos un nene llorar lo primero que hacemos es darle un dulce o enchufarle el chupete para calmarle el llanto, pero no averiguamos que causo el llanto, solo paliamos ese sintoma.
Hoy dia en esta sociedad pasa lo mismo, vemos un sintoma y lo ocultamos con un boicot. sintiendonos orgullosos por llevar a cabo dicha acción.
Y la realidad es que el domingo 28 de octubre tuvimos la oportunidad legitima de hacer un cambio, de elegir que modelo seguir.
Y cual fue el resultado abrumador, elegimos paliar sintomas.
Elegimos que nos gobiernen la viveza criolla, como virtud indiscutible de los argentinos, que en otro país se reflejaria como verguenza.
Elegimos el boicot infantil, elegimos que dia a dia la primera causa de muerte en la argentina sean los accidentes de transito, elegimos que todavia continue un desaparecido en democracia, elegimos que continue la busqueda de venganza y no legitima justicia. Las escuelas con sus egresados incompatibles con la sociedad, no aptos para poder desenvolverse en la misma, sistemas salud acefalos sin capacidad organizativa dejando a los profesionales desamparados sin instrumental acorde.
Cuando sera el momento de que seamos seres educados con la capacidad de razonar lo que es mejor para el bien comun, reflejado en acciones adultas y no en caprichos infantiles.

jueves, 1 de noviembre de 2007


Pressure pushing down on me,
pressing down on you no man ask for
Under pressure that burns a building down
Splits a family in two, puts people on streets
It's the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming "let me out"
Pray tomorrow, gets me higher,
pressure on people, people on streets.
It's the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming "let me out"
Pray tomorrow, gets me higher,
pressure on people, people on streets.
Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don't work.
Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn
Why? why? why?
Love, insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance
Why can't we give love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love?
Cause love's such an old fashioned word and love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And love dares you to change our way of caring about ourselves
This is our last dance,
this is our last dance
This is ourselves,
under pressure, under pressure...
Queen, David Bowie.