martes, 11 de octubre de 2011

y me soltó la mano de una vez.


y me siento un globo más
en un festival de muchos globos más.

no es casualidad. es octubre.
y octubre es vendaval.

y qué hago si no sé volar.
yo sólo sé volver adónde tú estás.

y no es casualidad. es octubre.
y octubre se las trae.

y qué hago, sigo a los demás?
siento que me voy quedando atrás.

no se engañen, no es una suelta de globos.
en Albuquerque, Nuevo México,
ésto es una suelta de solos.

y todos los octubres todos los locos sueltan todos sus globos.

y díganle al periodista que ésto no es "un festival de colores",
ésto es un festival de pobres.

y quién sabe, pero es octubre.
y octubre siempre se las trae.

adiós a todos, sigo a los demás.
pero que no te queden dudas
octubre, sí octubre:
me las vas a pagar.

martes, 13 de septiembre de 2011

Come up to meet you,
tell you I'm sorryyou don´t know how lovely you are

I had to find you,
tell you I need you
and tell you I set you apart

Tell me your secrets, 
and nurse me your questions
oh lets go back to the start

Running in circles
coming in tails
heads on a science apart

Nobody said it was easy
it's such a shame for us to part
nobody said it was easy

no one ever said it would be this hard
oh take me back to the start
 I was just guessing at numbers and figures
pulling the puzzles apart

Questions of science,
science and progressdo not speak as loud as my heart

And tell me you love me, 
come back and haunt me oh and I rush to the start
                                                                                     
Running in circles,
chasing tails
coming back as we are

Nobody said it was easy
oh it's such a shame for us to part

nobody said it was easy

no one ever said it would be so hard


I'm going back to the start ..



miércoles, 29 de junio de 2011

mala junta

no contesto llamadas.
no contesto sms.
no contesto chat.
no contesto feis-buúuh.

pasa que me parezco a la gente que me rodea.

martes, 21 de junio de 2011

lunes, 21 de febrero de 2011

Estadística

- Es alguien malo. Pero malo. Malo. Muy malo.

- ?. Y vos, sos buena?

- No, pero él es más malo.

miércoles, 2 de febrero de 2011

miércoles, 19 de enero de 2011

que la historia la cuentan los vencidos

pateo la pelota
me pateó el enchufe
le patea la panza
fito patea al sol
..y me patió diego.

o

la pelota me patea
pateo el enchufe y su panza
con el sol pateamos a fito
(urra!)
y yo patié a diego.

lunes, 27 de diciembre de 2010

'cos you were so popular.

Well we were born within one hour of each other.
our mothers said we could be sister and brother.
your name is deborah, deborah.
it never suited ya.

oh they thought that when we grew up,
we'd get married, and never split up.
oh we never did it, although often i thought of it.
Oh deborah, do you recall?
your house was very small,
with wood chip on the wall.
when i came around to call,
you didn't notice me at all.

I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
i never knew that you'd get married.
i would be living down here on my own on
that damp and lonely thursday years agooo.

You were the first girl at school to get breasts.
martyn said that yours were the best.
the boys all loved you but i was a mess.
i had to watch them trying to get you undressed.
we were friends but that was as far as it went.
i used to walk you home sometimes but it meant,
oh it meant nothing to you,
cos you were so popular.

Deborah do you recall?
your house was very small,
with woodchip on the wall.
when i came around to call,
you didn't notice me at all.

I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
i never knew that you'd get married.
i would be living down here on my own
on that damp and lonely thursday years ago.

Oh yeah,
oh yeah.

Ah do you recall?
your house was very small,
with wood chip on the wall.
when i came around to call,
you didn't notice me at all.

I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
i never knew that you'd get married.
i would be living down here on my own,
on that damp and lonely thursday years agoooo.

oh what are you doing sunday baby.
would you like to come and meet me maybe?
you can even bring your baby.

uuh uuh uh. uuh uuh uuh uuh. uuh uuh uuh uuh. uh.