25 julio, 2012

Everything's nothing, and nothing is ours...



She said: 'How did we get ourselves so lost?'
And I said: 'I don't know, but we will not be leaving tonight, tonight
When you hold me I, I feel better'

I only want one night, together in our arms
This is the longest night, we're meeting arms to arms

Nothing is wasted and life is worth living
Heaven is nowhere, just look to the stars
There is a day that is yours for embracing
Everything's nothing, and nothing is ours
Nothing is wasted and life is worth living
Heaven is nowhere, just look to the stars
There is a day that is yours for embracing
Everything's nothing, and nothing is ours

'And maybe if we'd never come this way
Then we would live and prosper
But I doubt it
We are a violent race
and we deserve what we get
When you hold me, when you hold me
I feel better, I feel better'

I only want one night, together in our arms
This is the longest night, we're meeting arms to arms
I only want one night, together in our arms
This is the longest night, we're meeting arms to arms

Nothing is wasted, a life is worth living
Heaven is nowhere just look to the stars
There is a day that is yours for embracing
Everything's nothing, and nothing is ours
Nothing is wasted and life is worth living
Heaven is nowhere, just look to the stars
There is a day that is yours for embracing
Everything's nothing, and nothing is ours
Nothing is wasted, and life is worth living
Heaven is nowhere, just look to the stars
There is a day that is yours for embracing
Everything's nothing and nothing is ours
Nothing is wasted, a life is worth living
Heaven is nowhere, just look to the stars
There is a day that is yours for embracing
Everything's nothing, and nothing is ours


(Lirics & video: Hot Chip, I feel Better)

19 julio, 2012

Tercera puerta...




...en donDe encontró la muErte,
cercA de un feto enterrado,
al frente De una iglesia.

Su cuerpo Líquido, convertido en gusanos sin embargo,
dIo vida a una inFinidad de preguntas
silEncios eternos
tormentosos...
hermosos...

.


Extracto de "El Libro de los Amores Ambiguos" de Altamira

Aemulāre...

(Tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies...)


Ahí, donde todo era mentira...
cada lágrima, y cada dolor.
Cada sonrisa, y esa piel... 
Construcción ficticia de un Te quiero que nunca existió.

Todo un espejismo...
Siempre, una idealización de una figura de arcilla.
Una caricia que proyectaba siempre un fin...
Y así fue como Moisés nunca pudo ver su tierra prometida...


...así fue como vimos desaparecer nuestro paraíso.
Ese que construimos... lleno de noches inconclusas.

Altamira.

Línea 1 (revisitado)

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