Your freedom comes naturally.

Head like a rock spinning round and round, I found it in a hole sitting upside down. You point the finger at me but I don't believe; paint me a wish on a velvet sky. You demand the answers but I don't know why in my mind; there is no time. But the little things, they make me so happy; all I want to do is live by the sea. Little things, they make me so happy; but it's good, it's good, it's good to be free. So what would you say if I said to you it's not in what you say, it's in what you do. You point the finger at me but I don't believe; bring it on home to where we found. My head like a rock sitting upside down; in my mind, there is no time. But the little things, they make me so happy; all I want to do is live by the sea. Little things, they make me so happy; but it's good, it's good, it's good to be free.
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Esa foto me encanta y me hace sonreir, no sé por qué. Saben que siempre, a pesar de todo, son mis amigos y los quiero mucho, mucho ♥. Espero que, a partir de ahora, todo lo que pase sea para mejor (:

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Nothing really matters 'cause we're young.

The comforting ache of the summer holidays; pointless days pining, afternoons whining. The suburbs scream at passers by; they scream of escape, muted sirens. In wasted light, hope takes flight. I don’t mind losing self-respect; I’ve done it before and I’ll do it again. I’m stifled tonight, which is fine; I’ve done it before and I’ll do it again. Billboards evanesce under regular beams of light; toothpaste smiles don’t seem so bright. Homogenize! Don’t revise! I don’t mind losing self-respect; I’ve done it before and I’ll do it again. I’m thwarted tonight, which is fine; you see I’ve done it before and I’ll do it again. The kids are sick again, nothing to look forward to; they jumped the cliff again, future sinks beneath the blue.
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Quién se prende en ir a verlos a ellos & a the ting tings al pepsi? :D

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Wake me up when september ends.

When I wake up early in the morning, lift my head, I'm still yawning. When I'm in the middle of dream, stay in bed, float up stream. Please don't wake me, no, don't shake me; leave me where I am, I'm only sleeping. Everybody seems to think I'm lazy; I don't mind, I think they're crazy. Running everywhere at such a speed, 'till they find there's no need. Please don't spoil my day, I'm miles away, and after all I'm only sleeping. Keeping an eye on the world going by my window, taking my time; lying there and staring at the ceiling, waiting for a sleepy feeling. Please don't spoil my day, I'm miles away, and after all I'm only sleeping.

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Now that spring is in the air.

Watching me like you never watched no one. Don't tell me that you didnt try to check out my bum, 'cause I know that you did 'cause your friend told me that you liked it. Gave me those poles and I thought they were ugly; though you try to tell me that you never loved me. I know that you did, 'cause you said it and you wrote it down. Dancing at discos, eating cheese on toast; yeah you make me merry, make me very, very happy; but you, obviously, you didn't want to stick around. So I learnt from you. I can be alone, yeah, I can watch a sunset on my own. I can be alone, yeah, I can watch a sunset on my own. Sitting in restaurants, thought we were so grown up; but I know now that we were not the people that we turned out to be. Chatting on the phone, can't take back those hours; but I won't regret cause you can grow flowers from where there used to be.

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Gracias por otro día de la primavera muy, muy lindo amigos. Los quiero MUCHO ♥. Feliz día para todos (:

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You've got to keep on moving.

You wanna run your mouth? You better find something new to say; 'cause, kid, I heard it all before. You're such a rockstar, what's with the attitude? Man, I had attitude, before I ever did good. Gotta get on your feet now; shut your mouth, get on your feet now, baby. We gotta move past the beast now; just move, just move, 'cause at night, you can't see me. Smoke this dance floor; one, two, three, four! I have the best taste in this whole damn place, but I've had it up to here with the crowd; I'm leaving now, let's go right now. And you've got the most craze in this whole damn place; if you wanna disappear, let's make a clear break right now. Let's go right now. So just move, just move, just move like you gonna die soon. So just move, just move, just move like you gonna die soon.

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Just like a dream.

Leaving town, I found a flower that I could deserve. Someone moves and someone's bound to get their feelings hurt. I'm loving you, you're out of range; wanted you, you're out of range. As I walked out into a world, I feel a sudden chill; I was bleeding, put it good onto a daffodil. Loving you, you're out of range; wanted to, you're out of range. I don't want too much more than to be reborn in the morning; reborn, so I can feel you. The thorns are blooming with ya, I feel you. I have your number and I dialed it up a hundred times; barely there, your voice is crackin' up across state lines. Loving you, you're out of range; wanted you, you're out of range. Skies of ecstacy we're breaking; well, I do believe the tears of God were falling down upon my swollen cheeks. I know it hurts when it's taken away.
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Entrada vieja. Entre nos, esa foto me hace extrañar un poquito el verano. Pero shh, no digan nada (:

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I'll turn it to shit, happy and free.

I sold my soul, so I could try; I'm standing at the picket line. And anyone that wants the fun, now is the time. I'm calling out to you from the basement; I got a need to feel, so I shake! shake! You got a problem with me, say it; I couldn't care if we lose, no. He said I'm lost and out of love, I think it's more a case of no damn luck; just like a gun, just for the fun, I set it off. I'm calling out to you from the basement; I got a need to feel, so I shake! shake! You got a problem with me, say it; I couldn't care if we lose, no. Another poem to you from the bedroom, into the streets I run from the classroom; I got a need to feel, so I shake! shake!

http://velvetglobe.blogspot.com . Otra vez a las andanzas (? jaja.

You gotta keep on keeping on.

I believe in you and me. I'm coming to find you, if it takes me all night; wrong until you make it right. And I won't forget you, at least I'll try and run, and run tonight. Everything will be alright, everything will be alright, everything will be alright, everything will be alright. I was out shopping for a doll, to say the least, I thought I've seen them all; but then you took me by surprise, I'm dreaming 'bout those dreamy eyes. I never knew, I never knew, so take your suitcase, cause I don't mind. And baby doll, I meant it ever time. You don't need to compromise; I'm dreaming 'bout those dreamy eyes. I never knew, I never knew, but it's alright. Everything will be alright, everything will be alright.
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Gracias a ellas y a esas otras personas que me hicieron ver que después de la tormenta siempre, siempre, sale el sol (:

Love is colder than death.

A little death around the eyes; your boyfriend's name was Dave, I was bold and brave, and now you're mine. You cook and clean and sew; when I tell you to, when I ask you to, if I ask you to, but I don't want you to. You don't need tellin' twice with me, you don't need tellin' twice. You know who wears the trousers, no one wears the trousers in a nutshell to break free. Ya, well, you'll never break free of me. Your boyfriend's name was Dave, I was bold and brave, and now you're mine. You cook and clean and sew; when I tell you to dance and screw, when I want you to, in a hotel room you take your medicine, on all fours, that's your medicine. Feeling better son? Filling in the cracks in a nutshell. Feeling any better now? Wish upon a star. Some vague idea of the man you used to be; oh, the man you used to be to me.

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Ni sé por qué estoy subiendo este tema, y mucho menos esa foto. Y se sabe que entrar tarde los lunes tiene tooooda la onda. Igual, fuck off, rutine (: . . . . . . . . . . . . . Cool fact: una semana para la primavera ♥

My emotions are something I'll always hide.

Am I strung out, crazy, or not allowed, to be the one who gets stupid over you? Lazy, laid back, maybe you're just on crack; why am I the one who gets fucked up and confused? He doesn't care at all, he doesn't care at all; he doesn't care about those times we never shared at all. If I were the last of the few who always ask, would you still be the same person that I knew? And if it's, for me, another boring story, I swear I'll act enthused.

She's got a ticket to ride.

It's getting close to sundown over the sierra; stranded on the heat wave, burning with desire. He was on the sidewalk, looking for a nightlife; talked about the real thing and drove into the fire. Headlights on the highway, the desert wind is howling; rattlesnakes and romance are spilling with the rain. Candy apple red dress bleeding when she kissed me; heaven in a ragtop takes away my pain. When your chips are down, when your highs are low, joy ride; move across the night like a separate wind, joy ride. Pulled up to a motel, vacancy was buzzing, pink and dirty neon settled on the hood. Wrapped his arms around me, come a little closer; stumbled in the twilight and fell onto the floor of the mona lisa, Dreaming of the free world, lipstick on the nightstand and demons at the door. When your chips are down, when your highs are low, joy ride; move across the night like a separate wind, joy ride. When your hopes and dreams lose the will to go, joy ride. Reaching for the light, more than we can win and something in the distance; a glorious existence, a simple celebration, a place you never went before. Why don't you kiss me and tell me that you want it? Reaching for the light, more than we can win. When your chips are down, when your highs are low, joy ride. All your hopes and dreams, all you need to know, joy ride.

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¿Y viste cuando mirás una foto y decís «que genial sería poder volver un mes atrás»?

Alone we stand, together we fall apart.

No choice now, it's too late. Let him go, he gave up, I gave up. Lisa says: «Take time for me», dropping him down to his knees. Ah, chest down. Take me away; see, I've got to explain. Things, they have changed in such a permanent way. Life seems unreal, can we go back to your place? Oh, «You drink too much» makes me drink just the same. People tried, felt so right. Giving themselves good advice; looking down sometimes felt nice. He knows it's justified to kill to survive; he then in dollars makes more dead than alive. Let's suck more blood, let's run three hours a day; the world is over but I don't care 'cause I am with you. Now, I've got to explain. Things, they have changed in such a permanent way. Life seems unreal, can we go back to your place? «You drink too much» makes me drink just the same. The first time, it happened too fast; the second time, I thought it would last. We all like it a little different.

I would love to love you.

She was waitin' at the station, he was gettin' off the train; he didn't have a ticket so he had to run through the barriers, again. Well, the ticket inspector saw him rushin' through; he said «girl you don't know how much I missed you but we better run, 'cause I haven't got the funds to pay this». «Fine» she said, «Fine». So they ran out of the station and jumped onto a bus with two of yesterdays travel cards and two bottles of bud. And he said «you look well nice». Well, she was wearin' a skirt and he thought she looked nice and, yeah, she didn't really care about anything else, because she only wanted him to think that she looked nice; and he did, but he was lookin' at her, yeah, all funny in the eye. She said «c'mon, boy, tell me what you're thinkin' now; don't be shy». He said «alright, I'll try. Well, the stars up in the sky and the leaves in the tree; all the broken bits that make you trip up and the grassy in between. All the matter in the world is how much that I like you». She said «what?». He said «let me try and explain again. Right birds can fly so high, and they can shit on your head; yeah, they can almost fly into your eye and make you feel so scared. But when you look at them and you see that they are beautiful. That's how I feel about you; yeah, that's how I feel about you». She said «what?». He said «you». She said «what are you talking about?». He said «you». She said «thanks, I like you too». He said «cool».

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este tema es lo más dulce que hay (:

Little rock & roll queen.

Going under slowly, it never seems too late. Going under so slow; dressing up to kiss, dressing up to touch all this. I'm dressing up to dance all week, I'm dressing up to sleep; dressing up to kiss, dressing up to be all this. I could eat your face, I could eat all of you; oh, this night will never let me go. Going under slowly, never seems too late. Going under slow, you'll pick me up again.

Somewhere only we know.

Thought I saw you in the battleship, but it was only a look a like. He was nothing but a vision trick under the warning light. He was close, close enough to be your ghost; but my chances turned to toast when I asked him if I could call him your name. I thought I saw you in the rusty hook, huddled up in wicker chair; I wandered up for a closer look and kissed whoever was sitting there. He was close, and he held me very tightly; till I asked awfully politely: "please, can I call you his name?" And I elongated my lift home; yeah, I let him go the long way round. I smelt your scent on the seatbelt, and kept my shortcuts to myself. I thought I saw you in the parrots beak, messing with the smoke alarm; it was too loud for me to hear him speak, and he had a broken arm. It was close, so close that the walls were wet; and he wrote it out in letraset: "no, you can't call me his name". Tell me where's your hiding place, I'm worried I'll forget your face; And I've asked everyone, and I'm beginning to think I imagined you all along.

You don't want trouble, we might get some.

We're best friends, we hold hands; we're in love, you're my man. "Darling, no, that's not me; I'm a ghost in the sheets". Well, is there something that you like about her? "Yes, I like the way that her body bends in half" And is there something that you love about her? "No, there ain't a woman in this world I wont let go". Come on baby, we get along; please, don't just spoil it, don't steer us wrong. Let's get together, and get it on; let's get those clothes off before I'm gone. You talk about me like you own me; baby, that's not fair. I told you that I had somebody else; you did not care, and now you're talking on the phone, you're telling all of your friends "We love each other! We love each other" Well, is there something that you wanted from her? "Yes, I want her legs, her body and her cash" And is there something that you needed from her? "No, and if she's playing hard to get, I'm out the door". Oh no, baby, don't say it's true; please, say you love me like I love you. Come on baby, we get along; one week of danger is not very long !
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JAJA, no tengo comentarios para esa foto, pero Roda diría algo como "toda la merca".