Y Que Dios Nos Perdone

Antiguo lugar llamado cielo
Antiguo lugar azul
Si puedo mirarte es poesia
Trato de tocarte, una utopia.
Antiguo lugar, eterno lugar
Donde yo no voy a molestar
Lejos del cielo puedo estar
Pero clavado en la tierra como uno mas.

Y que Dios nos perdone
Por la ecologia, por la economia.
Y que Dios nos perdone
Por la tecnologia, por nuestras mentiras.

Que nos perdone Dios.

Antiguo lugar, llamado cielo
Antiguo lugar azul
Mirar para arriba es poesia
Mirar para abajo una utopia
Antiguo lugar, eterno lugar
Donde Pil no va a molestar
Lejos del cielo puedo estar
Pero clavado en la tierra como uno mas.

Y que Dios nos perdone
por el pastor Gimenez, por tantos decibeles.
Y que Dios nos perdone
Por Los Violadores, por nuestros rencores.
Y que Dios nos perdone

Aleluya, aleluya, aleluya, aleluya!!!!

Y que Dios nos perdone
Por la Cicciolina, por nuestras manias.
Y que Dios nos perdone
Por la tecnologia, por esas mentiras.

Y que Dios nos perdone
Y que Dios nos perdone
Y que Dios nos perdone
Y que Dios nos perdone

Y que nos indulte Dios

Walk Away

So you say you fell in love
And you're gonna get married
Raise yourself a family
How simple life can be
Somewhere it all went wrong
And your plan just fell apart
And you aint got the heart
to finish what you started

Yeah you fell in love
And you went and got married
Had yourself a family
How simple life can be
Somewhere it all went wrong
And your plan just fell apart
And you aint got the heart
to finish what you started

The ones that you loved
The ones that you left behind
The ones you said you'd try to find
Are they tryin' to find you?

The ones that you loved
The ones that you left behind
The ones you said you'd try to find
Are they tryin' to find you?

Somewhere it all went wrong
And your plan just fell apart
And you ain't got the heart
to finish what you started
You walked out that door
To find out where you belong
To fulfill your own selfish dreams
I think you might have forgotten

The ones that you loved
The ones that you left behind
The ones you said you'd try to find
Are they tryin' to find you?

The ones that you loved
The ones that you left behind
The ones you said you'd try to find
Are they tryin' to find you?

urination

because my duty was always to beauty

try

Daily dose of Bob

Forever Young


May God bless and keep you always,
May your wishes all come true,
May you always do for others
And let others do for you.
May you build a ladder to the stars
And climb on every rung,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.

May you grow up to be righteous,
May you grow up to be true,
May you always know the truth
And see the lights surrounding you.
May you always be courageous,
Stand upright and be strong,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.

May your hands always be busy,
May your feet always be swift,
May you have a strong foundation
When the winds of changes shift.
May your heart always be joyful,
May your song always be sung,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young

Too Old to Rock-n-Roll, Too Young to Die
Lyrics by Ian Anderson, performed by Jethro Tull


The old Rocker wore his hair too long,
wore his trouser cuffs too tight.
Unfashionable to the end --- drank his ale too light.
Death's head belt buckle --- yesterday's dreams ---
the transport caf' prophet of doom.
Ringing no change in his double-sewn seams
in his post-war-babe gloom.

Now he's too old to Rock'n'Roll but he's too young to die.

He once owned a Harley Davidson and a Triumph Bonneville.
Counted his friends in burned-out spark plugs
and prays that he always will.
But he's the last of the blue blood greaser boys
all of his mates are doing time:
married with three kids up by the ring road
sold their souls straight down the line.
And some of them own little sports cars
and meet at the tennis club do's.
For drinks on a Sunday --- work on Monday.
They've thrown away their blue suede shoes.

Now they're too old to Rock'n'Roll and they're too young to die.

So the old Rocker gets out his bike
to make a ton before he takes his leave.
Up on the A1 by Scotch Corner
just like it used to be.
And as he flies --- tears in his eyes ---
his wind-whipped words echo the final take
and he hits the trunk road doing around 120
with no room left to brake.

And he was too old to Rock'n'Roll but he was too young to die.
No, you're never too old to Rock'n'Roll if you're too young to die.

the only one_evanescence

You know you're not the only one.
When they all come crashing down, midflight.
You know you're not the only one.
When they're so alone they find a back door out of life.
You know you're not the only one.

We're all grieving,
Lost and bleeding.

All our lives,
We've been waiting
For someone to call our leader.
All your lies,
I'm not believing.
Heaven shine a light down on me.

So afraid to open your eyes, hypnotized.
You know you're not the only one.
Never understood this life and you're right, I don't deserve.
But you know I'm not the only one.

We're all grieving,
Lost and bleeding.

All our lives,
We've been waiting
For someone to call our leader.
All your lies,
I'm not believing.
Heaven shine a light down on me.

Don't look down,
Don't look into the eyes of the world beneath you.
Don't look down, you'll fall down,
You'll become their sacrifice.

Right or wrong.
Can't hold onto the fear that I'm lost without you.
If I can't feel, I'm not mine,
I'm not real.

All our lives,
We've been waiting
For someone to call our leader.
All your lies,
I'm not believing,
Heaven shine a light down on me.

Rain

Well it's a happenin' thing
And it's happenin' to you
Full moon and thunder
Ribbons of blue
Ice on the window
Ice in my heart
Foolin' with thunder
Every time we start

It's been rainin' for so long
It's been rainin' for so long

Well isn't it a wonder
The streets are dark
Isn't it a wonder
We fall apart
Day after day straight rain falls down
All over town, rain comin'

It's been rainin' for so long
It's been rainin' for so long

Don't you go out in the rain
Don't go out in the pourin' rain
If you go out in the rain
You never get that time again

Isn't it a wonder
Streets are dark
Isn't it a wonder
We fall apart

All these feelings they seem so wrong
Remember that we were so strong
It's been rainin' for so long
It's been rainin' I can't go on

Don't you go out in the rain
Don't go out in the pourin' rain
If you go out in the rain
You never get that time again

Don't you go out in the rain
Don't go out in the pourin' rain
If you go out in the rain
You never get that time again

Dropkick Murphys- “The Green Fields of France”


Oh how do you do, young Willy McBride
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside
And rest for a while in the warm summer sun
I've been walking all day, and I'm nearly done
And I see by your gravestone you were only nineteen
When you joined the great fallen in 1916
Well I hope you died quick
And I hope you died clean
Or Willy McBride, was is it slow and obscene

Did they beat the drums slowly
Did they play the fife lowly
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down
Did the band play the last post and chorus
Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest

And did you leave a wife or a sweetheart behind
In some loyal heart is your memory enshrined
And though you died back in 1916
To that loyal heart you're forever nineteen
Or are you a stranger without even a name
Forever enshrined behind some old glass pane
In an old photograph torn, tattered, and stained
And faded to yellow in a brown leather frame

Did they beat the drums slowly
Did they play the fife lowly
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down
Did the band play the last post and chorus
Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest

The sun shining down on these green fields of France
The warm wind blows gently and the red poppies dance
The trenches have vanished long under the plow
No gas, no barbed wire, no guns firing now
But here in this graveyard that's still no mans land
The countless white crosses in mute witness stand
To man's blind indifference to his fellow man
And a whole generation were butchered and damned

Did they beat the drums slowly
Did they play the fife lowly
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down
Did the band play the last post and chorus
Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest

And I can't help but wonder oh Willy McBride
Do all those who lie here know why they died
Did you really believe them when they told you the cause
Did you really believe that this war would end wars
Well the suffering, the sorrow, the glory, the shame
The killing and dying it was all done in vain
Oh Willy McBride it all happened again
And again, and again, and again, and again

Did they beat the drums slowly
Did they play the fife lowly
Did they sound the death march as they lowered you down
Did the band play the last post and chorus
Did the pipes play the flowers of the forest

Little Sparrow


Little sparrow, little sparrow
Precious fragile little thing
Little sparrow, little sparrow
Flies so high and feels no pain
All ye maidens hede my warning
Never trust the hearts of men
They will crush you like a sparrow
Leaving you to never mend
They will vow to always love you
Swear no love but yours will do
Then they'll leave you for another
Break your little heart in two

Chorus:
Little sparrow, little sparrow
Precious fragile little thing
Little sparrow, little sparrow
Flies so high and feels no pain

If I were a little sparrow
O'er these mountains I would fly
I would find him, I would find him
Look into his lying eyes
I would flutter all around him
On my little sparrow wings
I would ask him, I would ask him
Why he let me love in vain

I am not a little sparrow
I am just the broken dream
Of a cold false-hearted lover
And his evil cunning scheme

Chorus
All ye maidens fair and tender
Never trust the hearts of men
They will crush you like a sparrow
Leaving you to never mend

Little sparrow, little sparrow
Oh the sorrow never ends

Aztec Two Step - Strangers

http://www.aztectwostep.com/Lyrics/strangers.pdf

Cyndi Lauper ~ Girls Just Want To Have Fun

I come home in the morning light
My mother says when you gonna live your life right
Oh mother dear we're not the fortunate ones
And girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun

The phone rings in the middle of the night
My father yells what you gonna do with your life
Oh daddy dear you know you're still number one
But girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have -

That's all they really want
Some fun
When the working day is done
Girls - they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun

Some boys take a beautiful girl
And hide her away from the rest of the world
I want to be the one to walk in the sun
Oh girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have

That's all they really want
Some fun
When the working day is done
Girls - they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun,
They want to have fun,
They want to have fun....

I'm Shipping Up to Boston

I'm a sailor peg
and i've lost my leg
i've climbed up the top sails
i've lost my leg!

I'm shipping up to Boston whoa
I'm shipping up to Boston whoa
I'm shipping up to Boston whoa
I'm shipping off...to find my wooden leg

I'm a sailor peg
and i've lost my leg
i've climbed up the top sails
i've lost my leg!

I'm shipping up to Boston whoa
I'm shipping up to Boston whoa
I'm shipping up to Boston whoa
I'm shipping off...to find my wooden leg

Why Can't I Be You?

You're so gorgeous i'll do anything
I'll kiss you from your feet
To where your head begins
You're so perfect you're so right as rain
You make me
Make me hungry again

Everything you do is irresistable
Everything you do is simply kissable

Why can't i
Why can't i be you?

I'll run around in circles
Til i run out of breath
I'll eat you all up
Or i'll just hug you to death
You're so wonderful
Too good to be true
You make me
Make me hungry for you

Everything you do is simply delicate
Everything you do is quite angelicate

Why can't i be you?
Why can't i be you?

You turn my head when you turn around
You turn the whole world upside down
I'm smitten i'm bitten i'm hooked i'm cooked
I'm stuck like glue
You make me
Make me hungry for you

Everything you do is simply dreamy
Everything you do is quite delicious

Why can't i be you?
Why can't i be you?
Why can't i be you?
Why can't i be you?
Why can't i be you?

You're simply elegant!

Spanish Bombs

Spanish songs in Andalucia,
the shooting sites in the days of ’39.
Oh, please, leave the ventana open.
Federico Lorca is dead and gone:
bullet holes in the cemetery walls,
the black cars of the Guardia Civil.
Spanish bombs on the Costa Rica -
I’m flying in a DC-10 tonight.

Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.
Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.

Spanish weeks in my disco casino;
the freedom fighters died upon the hill.
They sang the red flag,
they wore the black one -
but after they died, it was Mockingbird Hill.
Back home, the buses went up in flashes,
the Irish tomb was drenched in blood.
Spanish bombs shatter the hotels.
My señorita’s nose was nipped in the bud.

Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.
Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.

The hillsides ring with “free the people??? -
or can I hear the echo from the days of ’39
with trenches full of poets,
the ragged army, fixing bayonets to fight the other line?
Spanish bombs rock the province;
I’m hearing music from another time.
Spanish bombs on the Costa Brava;
I’m flying in on a DC-10 tonight.

Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón.
Spanish bombs; yo te quiero infinito.
Yo te quiero, oh mi corazón,
oh mi corazón,
oh mi corazón.

Spanish songs in Andalucia:
mandolina, oh mi corazón.
Spanish songs in Granada, oh mi corazón,
oh mi corazón,
oh mi corazón,
oh mi corazón.

When I Come Around

I heard you crying loud,
all the way across town
You've been searching for that someone,
and it's me out on the prowl
As you sit around feeling sorry for yourself
Well Don't get lonely now
And Dry your whining eyes
I'm just roaming for the moment
Sleazin' my back yard so don't get so uptight
you been thinking about ditching me

No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
When I come around

I heard it all before
So don't knock down my door
I'm a loser and a user so I don't need no accuser
to try and slag me down because I know you're right
So go do what you like
Make sure you do it wise
You may find out that your selfdoubt means nothing
was ever there

You can't go forcing something if it's just
not right

No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
When I come around

No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
When I come around

When I come around
When I come around
When I come around

My Immortal_evanescence

I'm so tired of being here
Suppressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
'Cause your presence still lingers here
And it won't leave me alone

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase

When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears
And I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have
All of me

You used to captivate me
By your resonating light
Now I'm bound by the life you left behind
Your face it haunts
My once pleasant dreams
Your voice it chased away
All the sanity in me

These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase

I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
But though you're still with me
I've been alone all along

I Got A Name - Jim Croce

Like the pine trees linin' the windin' road
I've got a name, I've got a name
Like the singin' bird and the croakin' toad
I've got a name, I've got a name
And I carry it with me like my daddy did
But I'm livin' the dream that he kept hid
Movin' me down the highway
Rollin' me down the highway
Movin' ahead so life won't pass me by

Like the north wind whistlin' down the sky
I've got a song, I've got a song
Like the whippoorwill and the baby's cry
I've got a song, I've got a song
And I carry it with me and I sing it loud
If it gets me nowhere, I'll go there proud
Movin' me down the highway
Rollin' me down the highway
Movin' ahead so life won't pass me by

And I'm gonna go there free
Like the fool I am and I'll always be
I've got a dream, I've got a dream
They can change their minds but they can't change me
I've got a dream, I've got a dream
Oh, I know I could share it if you want me to
If you're going my way, I'll go with you
Movin' me down the highway
Rollin' me down the highway
Movin' ahead so life won't pass me by

I Wanna Be A Homosexual

I've got a little lisp, and I've been working on my limp wrist.
See women are a drag, I think I wanna be a faggot, man.
A mincing ninny, prancing fairy, merry little queen.
A Bruce Labruce wet dream, a Nancy Boy with wings.

I wanna be, I wanna be a homosexual.
I wanna be, I wanna be a homosexual.
I wanna be, I wanna be a homosexual.
I wanna be

Shock the middle class, take it up your punk rock ass.
You rub your little thing, when you see phony dykes in Penthouse magazine.
So what's the difference Mr. Cream Rinse, you just need a man.
A beefy leather fag, to take you out in drag oh yeah.

I wanna be, I wanna be a homosexual.
I wanna be, I wanna be a homosexual.
I wanna be, I wanna be a homosexual.
I wanna be

Call me a faggot, call me a butt loving, fudge packing queer.
But I don't care 'cause it's the straight in straight-edge,
That makes me wanna drink a beer and be a pansy, and be a homo.

Shock the middle class, take it up your punk rock ass.
You rub your puny thing, when you see studs with tight jeans ass you on the street.
Who wears short shorts? You wear short shorts.
You're so full of sh!t
Why don't you admit that you don't have the balls to be a queer.

I wanna be, I wanna be a homosexual.
I wanna be, I wanna be a homosexual.
I wanna be, I wanna be a homosexual.
I wanna be a homosexual.

Quiero Ser Yo, Quiero Ser Libre

Voy caminando por la calle
Nada afecta a mi mente
Veo gente que me observa
Como si yo fuera un demente.

Ya no quiero ser más un marginado
Tampoco quiero ser dulce y limpio
No quiero ser hermoso y gentil
No quiero que vivan mi vida por mí.

Ya no quiero más mirar televisión.
Ya no quiero más ir a trabajar.
Ya no quiero más seguridad
Todo lo que quiero es posibilidad
Todo lo que quiero es elegir
y solo nos ofrecen sobrevivir.

Quiero ser yo, quiero ser libre.

Todas las cosas en la vida
Serán libres oh no
Tendremos que vivir y dejar vivir
Y entonces todos
Viviremos nuestros sueños
No lo creemos, pero dicen que es así
Yo soy yo, vos sos vos
Yo soy yo, vos sos vos

El aburrimiento me está carcomiendo
Solo nos queda mofarnos de este mundo
Y a mí que me importa, sí, sí, que me importa
esta es nuestra única forma de ser.

Ya no quiero más viejos uniformes.
Ya no quiero más ir a trabajar.
Ya no quiero más seguridad
Todo lo que quiero es posibilidad
Todo lo que quiero es elegir
Y solo nos ofrecen sobrevivir.

Quiero ser yo, quiero ser libre

Todas las cosas en la vida
Serán libres oh no
Tendremos que vivir y dejar vivir
Y entonces todos
Viviremos nuestros sueños
No lo creemos, pero dicen que es así.
Yo soy yo, vos sos vos
Yo soy yo, vos sos vos

Quiero ser yo, quiero ser libre
Quiero ser yo, quiero ser libre
Quiero ser yo, quiero ser libre
Quiero ser yo, quiero ser libre
Quiero ser yo, quiero ser libre
Quiero ser yo, quiero ser libre
Quiero ser yo, quiero ser libre
Quiero ser yo, quiero ser libre

Just so you know by American Head Charge

The surface is so cold and worthless
All the things that I have still come from there
So paint the windows in front of my face
When you know damn well there's
No one BEHIND THEM!

I wish your body was not so warm to me.
I wish your body was not so warm to me.
I wish your body was not so warm to me.
Just so you know.

And all it was was something beautiful.
When tides and dreams don't seem so tall at all
And all it was was something beautiful.
When tides and dreams don't seem so tall at all

It's me against the world, still I'm losing ground
And I'd kill to taste what it must be like
Cause it's everyone of my empty parts
That you fill, now.

I wish your body was not so warm to me.
I wish your body was not so warm to me.
I wish your body was not so warm to me.
Just so you know.

YEAH WELL MAYBE IT'S ALL FOR THE BETTER NOW!
YEAH WELL MAYBE THINGS DON'T ALL MAKE SENSE!
YEAH WELL MAYBE IT'S ALL FOR THE BETTER NOW!
YEAH WELL MAYBE THINGS DON'T ALL MAKE... SENSE!

And all it was was something beautiful.
When tides and dreams don't seem so tall at all
And all it was was something beautiful.
When tides and dreams don't seem so tall at all

PAUSE, SILENCE!
ANOTHER MOMENT DROPPED OFF!
LEFT BEHIND AND LAYING STILL!

PAUSE SILENCE!
ANOTHER MOMENT DROPPED OFF
LEFT BEHIND AND LAYING STILL!

YOU WON'T SEE ME!
YOU WON'T SEE ME
YOU WON'T SEE ME!
YOU WON'T SEE ME!

I CAN'T SEE YOU!
I CAN'T SEE YOU!
I CAN'T SEE YOU!
I CAN'T SEE YOU!

(And all it was was something.......)

And all it was was something beautiful.
When tides and dreams don't seem so tall at all
And all it was was something beautiful.
When tides and dreams don't seem so tall at all