Wake up we're here
It's so much worse than we feared
There's nothing left here
The country has disappeared
If the winter trees bleeding, leave red blood
The summer sweet dreaming, april blush
But none of that is ever gonna mean as much to me again.
Hold out your hand,
there's so much you don't understand
So stick as close as you can,
all of the best laid plans
You've got the white clouds hanging so high above you
You've got the helicopters dangling angling to shoot,
the shots to feed the hungry weekend news crew anchorman.
So every evening we can watch from above,
crushed cities like a bug
Fold ourselves into each others guts,
and turn our faces up to the sun.
I won't take no
I won't let you go
All by yourself
Oh no you need my help
When the cold night shakes you like a chandelier
The snowflakes break through the atmosphere,
and melt on the blue breath of the auctioneers and disappear.
Every evening we can watch from above,
crushed cities like a bug
Fold ourselves into each others blood,
and turn our faces up to the sun.
martes, 30 de marzo de 2010
Wilco
Publicado por Manu en 15:58 1 diagnósticos
lunes, 22 de marzo de 2010
Lilac Wine
I lost myself on a cool damp night
I gave myself in that misty light
Was hypnotized by a strange delight
Under a lilac tree
I made wine from the lilac tree
Put my heart in its recipe
It makes me see what I want to see
And be what I want to be
When I think more than I want to think
Do things I never should do
I drink much more that I ought to drink
Because it brings me back you
Lilac wine is sweet and heady,
Like my love
Lilac wine, I feel unsteady,
Like my love
Listen to me, I cannot see clearly
Isnt that she, coming to me
Nearly here
Lilac wine is sweet and heady,
Wheres my love
Lilac wine, I feel unsteady,
Wheres my love
Listen to me, why is everything so hazy
Isnt that she, or am I just going crazy, dear
Lilac wine, I feel unready for my love
Feel unready, for my love.
Publicado por Manu en 18:29 1 diagnósticos
jueves, 18 de marzo de 2010
R.I.P. Alex Chilton
Publicado por Mauricio Herrero en 08:33 1 diagnósticos
En mi cabeza suena: There ain't no one going to turn me down
martes, 16 de marzo de 2010
viernes, 12 de marzo de 2010
Yeasayer - Sunrise
El miércoles, Sala Caracol, 21:30h, palotismo total!!!
Publicado por Manu en 06:42 2 diagnósticos
jueves, 11 de marzo de 2010
Damaged Goods
Publicado por Mauricio Herrero en 08:46 3 diagnósticos
En mi cabeza suena: sometimes i'm thinking that I love you but i know it's only lust
miércoles, 10 de marzo de 2010
Dieguitos y Mafaldas
Me flipa este tema (con un par). Y hoy es tarde de fútbol.
En mi cabeza suena: Por eso shoooo-te quiero daaaar...
Publicado por David Arias en 18:07 1 diagnósticos
lunes, 8 de marzo de 2010
Disco Del Día: The Smith Westerns - The Smith Westerns (2009)
Un poquito de crema, para aquellos que andan justo ahí detrás, escondidos...
Descarga directa: http://www.mediafire.com/?f3t22yonwtq
Publicado por Manu en 06:48 3 diagnósticos
viernes, 5 de marzo de 2010
Ya era hora (Deportes de Invierno Kitsch)
Publicado por Mauricio Herrero en 08:47 2 diagnósticos
En mi cabeza suena: With the lights out it's less dangerous...
jueves, 4 de marzo de 2010
California...
Publicado por Mauricio Herrero en 15:47 2 diagnósticos
En mi cabeza suena: California I'm goin' home
miércoles, 3 de marzo de 2010
lunes, 1 de marzo de 2010
Qué grandes fueron!!
Y esa fue la snsación con la que salí ayer del Circo Price después de ver a Rostam Batmanglij y su gente,que GRANDE fue su LP homónimo y que bajón cada tema del disco nuevo, se te queda un cuerpo de...quien los hubiera pillado hace un añito
Publicado por Manu en 23:43 4 diagnósticos
An Unguarded Moment
Publicado por Mauricio Herrero en 08:43 0 diagnósticos
En mi cabeza suena: They only make me feel like dying in an unguarded moment