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                     		Abril 25, 2004	
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 	Cancion de despedida
 	  
 	                Madrid, a seis (Bs As, a seis 
 de julio del 91 de enero del 04) 
 ey, que tal ? 
 las cosas por aque ya sabes, bien 
 sin embargo yo estoy mal 
 te echo de menos donde estás? 
 
 Ayer, por fin 
 encontré, las viejas fotos que menté 
 ya no ves 
 aquellas en la playa junto a ti 
 y tu voz se oye aun 
 sabes que no son papel mojado. 
 
 Hoy me acordé, 
 de las tardes de verano juntos 
 si, ya lo se, 
 que tengo que seguir mi vida 
 pero esto es una canción, 
 solo una canción de despedida 
 
 Que tal, se ve 
 de darnos por vencidos 
 cada vez que un error 
 destroza una amistad que es mas que amor 
 solo espero verte  
 antes de que sea demasiado tarde. 
 	
 	
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  de Los Lunes | 07:38 AM 	| Comments (0)
 	
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 	Solo por ti
 	  
 	                No me preguntes porque  
 Porque te miro así  
 Si tiembla mi voz  
 O de nervios empiezo a reír  
 Si te preguntas porque  
 Se agua mi mirar  
 Es que mi amor se desborda  
 Y cae como un manantial  
 
 Solo por ti, amor de mi alma  
 La luna que excita mi mar y lo adormece en calma  
 Solo por ti, amor de mis sueños  
 La unión de la esperanza y de todos mis deseos  
 Solo por ti  
 
 No me preguntes porque  
 Porque te toco la mano  
 Si repito que te quiero  
 Te juro que no es en vano  
 Si te preguntas porque  
 No dejo de acariciarte  
 Es que mi amor se desborda y  
 Sobre tu cuerpo se convierte en arte  
 
 Solo por ti, amor de mi alma  
 La luna que excita mi mar y lo adormece en calma  
 Solo por ti, amor de mis sueños  
 La unión de la esperanza y de todos mis deseos  
 Solo por ti  
 
 No me preguntes porque  
 Escribo tu nombre mil veces  
 Como puedo contar el tiempo juntos  
 Días, horas, semanas y meses  
 
 Solo por ti, amor de mi alma  
 La luna que excita mi mar y lo adormece en calma  
 Solo por ti, amor de mis sueños  
 La unión de la esperanza y de todos mis deseos  
 Solo por ti 
  
 	
 	
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                     		Abril 15, 2004	
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 	Forgiven
 	  
 	                You know how us Catholic girls can be 
 We make up for so much time a little too late 
 I never forgot it, confusing as it was 
 No fun with no guilt feelings 
 The sinners, the saviors, the loverless priests 
 I'll see you next Sunday 
 
 We all had our reasons to be there 
 We all had a thing or two to learn 
 We all needed something to cling to 
 So we did 
 
 I sang Alleluia in the choir 
 I confessed my darkest deeds to an envious man 
 My brothers they never went blind for what they did 
 But I may as well have 
 In the name of the Father, the Skeptic and the Son 
 I had one more stupid question 
 
 We all had our reasons to be there 
 We all had a thing or two to learn 
 We all needed something to cling to 
 So we did 
 
 What I learned I rejected but I believe again 
 I will suffer the consequence of this inquisition 
 If I jump in this fountain, will I be forgiven 
 We all had our reasons to be there 
 We all had a thing or two to learn 
 We all needed something to cling to 
 So we did 
 
 We all had delusions in our head 
 We all had our minds made up for us 
 We had to believe in something 
 So we did  
  
 	
 	
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                     		Abril 13, 2004	
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 	Bring me to life
 	  
 	                How can you see into my eyes like open doors 
 leading you down into my core 
 where I’ve become so numb without a soul my spirit sleeping somewhere cold  
 until you find it there and lead it back home 
 
 (Wake me up) 
 Wake me up inside 
 (I can’t wake up) 
 Wake me up inside 
 (Save me) 
 call my name and save me from the dark 
 (Wake me up) 
 bid my blood to run 
 (I can’t wake up) 
 before I come undone 
 (Save me) 
 save me from the nothing I’ve become 
 
 Now that I know what I’m without 
 you can't just leave me 
 breathe into me and make me real 
 bring me to life 
 
 (Wake me up) 
 Wake me up inside 
 (I can’t wake up) 
 Wake me up inside 
 (Save me) 
 call my name and save me from the dark 
 (Wake me up) 
 bid my blood to run 
 (I can’t wake up) 
 before I come undone 
 (Save me) 
 save me from the nothing I’ve become 
 
 Bring me to life 
 (I've been living a lie, there's nothing inside) 
 Bring me to life 
 
 Frozen inside without your touch without your love darling only you are the life among the dead 
 
 All this time I can't believe I couldn't see 
 kept in the dark but you were there in front of me 
 I’ve been sleeping a thousand years it seems 
 got to open my eyes to everything 
 without a thought without a voice without a soul 
 don't let me die here 
 there must be something more 
 bring me to life 
 
 (Wake me up) 
 Wake me up inside 
 (I can’t wake up) 
 Wake me up inside 
 (Save me) 
 call my name and save me from the dark 
 (Wake me up) 
 bid my blood to run 
 (I can’t wake up) 
 before I come undone 
 (Save me) 
 save me from the nothing I’ve become 
 
 (Bring me to life) 
 I’ve been living a lie, there’s nothing inside  
 (Bring me to life) 
  
 	
 	
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                     		Abril 12, 2004	
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 	Sorry seems to be the hardest word
 	  
 	                What have I got to do to make you love me 
 What have I got to do to make you care, 
 What do I do when lightning strikes me 
 And I wake to find that you're not there? 
 
 What have I got to do to make you want me, 
 What have I got to do to be heard, 
 What do I say when it's all over? 
 And sorry seems to be the hardest word. 
 
 It's sad  
 It's a sad, sad situation 
 And it's getting more and more absurd. 
 It's sad  
 Why can't we talk it over? 
 Oh it seems to me  
 That sorry seems to be the hardest word. 
  
 	
 	
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                     		Abril 10, 2004	
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 	Quiero
 	  
 	                Que me gaste yo la vida  
 devorando cada pensamiento tuyo  
 cada paso, que se borren tus lunares  
 y aparezcan en reemplazo  
 dibujados en tu cuerpo  
 cada beso, cada abrazo.  
 y ahora que estas aqui  
 yo de nuevo soy feliz  
 pude entender que eras para mi  
 dejame quererte tanto  
 que te seques con mi llanto  
 que se nuble cada cielo  
 y que llueva hasta hacer charcos.  
 dejame besarte tanto  
 hasta que quedes sin aliento  
 y abrazarte con tal fuerta  
 que parta hasta los huesos  
 y ahora estas aqui  
 yo de nuevo soy feliz  
 pude entender que eras para mi  
 
 Quiero excerderme,  
 perserguirte, pretenderte,  
 quiero amarte noche y dia,  
 quiero gastarme la vida  
 quiero amarrarte a mis  
 sesenta de cintura  
 llevarte como a tuataje  
 quiero perder la cordura... 
  
 	
 	
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 	I Don't Want To Be
 	  
 	                I don't need to be anything other 
 Than a prison guard's son 
 I don't need to be anything other  
 Than a specialist's son 
 I don't have to be anyone other 
 Than the birth of two souls in one 
 Part of where I'm going, is knowing where I'm coming from 
 
 I don't want to be 
 Anything other than what I've been trying to be lately 
 All I have to do 
 Is think of me and I have peace of mind 
 I'm tired of looking 'round rooms 
 Wondering what I've got to do 
 Or who I'm supposed to be 
 I don't want to be anything other than me 
 I'm surrounded by liars everywhere I turn 
 I'm surrounded by imposters everywhere I turn 
 I'm surrounded by identity crisis everywhere I turn 
 
 Am I the only one who noticed? 
 I can't be the only one who's learned 
 I don't want to be  
 Anything other than what I've been trying to be lately 
 All I have to do 
 Is think of me and I have peace of mind 
 I'm tired of looking 'round rooms 
 Wondering what I've got to do  
 Or who I'm supposed to be 
 I don't want to be anything other than me 
 Can I have everyone's attention please? 
 If you're not like this and that, you're gonna have to leave 
 I came from the mountain 
 The crust of creation 
 My whole situtaion-made from clay to stone 
 And now I'm telling everybody 
 
 I don't want to be 
 Anything other that what I've been trying to be lately 
 All I have to do 
 Is think of me and I have peace of mind 
 I'm tired of looking 'round rooms 
 Wondering what I've got to do 
 Or who I'm supposed to be 
 I don't want to be anything other than me 
 I don't want to be 
  
 	
 	
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 	Who Makes You Feel
 	  
 	                I don't touch you the way I used to 
 I don't call and write when im away 
 We don't make love as often as we did do 
 what couldn't wait now waits and usually goes away 
 
 But listen and think when I say it 
 Oh but listen and think when I say it 
 Who makes you feel the way that I make you feel 
 Who loves you and knows you the way I do 
 Who touches you and holds you quite like I do 
 Who makes you feel like I make you feel 
 
 I don't mind if you come home late 
 I don't ever ask you where you've been 
 I just assume there's a problem will you tell me 
 
 But listen and think when I say it 
 Oh but listen and think when I say it 
 Who makes you feel the way that I make you feel 
 Who loves you and knows you the way I do 
 Who touches you and holds you quite like I do 
 Who makes you feel like I make you feel 
 Who makes you feel like I make you feel 
 Who makes you feel like I make you feel 
 
 Being weak when I am strong 
 Being seen, who you are 
 Being sad and love's not alone 
 
 But listen and think when I say it 
 Oh but listen and think when I say it 
 Who makes you feel the way that I make you feel 
 Who loves you and knows you the way I do 
 Who touches you and holds you quite like I do 
 Who makes you feel like I make you feel 
  
 	
 	
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 	Contigo en la distancia
 	  
 	                No existe un momento del día 
 en que pueda apartarte de mi 
 el mundo parece distinto 
 cuando no estás junto a mi 
 
 No hay bella melodía 
 en que no surjas tú 
 ni yo quiero escucharla 
 si no la escuchas tú 
 
 Es que te has convertido 
 en parte de mi alma 
 ya nada me consuela 
 si no estás tú también 
 
 Más allá de tus labios 
 del sol y las estrellas 
 contigo en la distancia 
 amado mío estoy 
 	
 	
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