Creo que me enamoré!

"The only greatness for man is inmortality." 

James Dean. February 8, 1931 - September 30, 1955.

"The only greatness for man is inmortality."

James Dean. February 8, 1931 - September 30, 1955.

de las grandes pequeñas tragedias…

de las grandes pequeñas tragedias…

“Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it’s better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.” 

De las grandes #pequeñastragedias

“Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it’s better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.”

De las grandes #pequeñastragedias

Don’t get me wrong (cover) - Lily Allen

Embrujadísima….

un clásico embrujado….. Run-Snow patrol

I’ll sing it one last time for you
Then we really have to go
You’ve been the only thing that’s right
In all I’ve done

And I can barely look at you
But every single time I do
I know we’ll make it anywhere
Away from here

Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I’ll be right beside you, dear

Louder, louder
And we’ll run for our lives
I can hardly speak, I understand
Why you can’t raise your voice to say

To think I might not see those eyes
Makes it so hard not to cry
And as we say our long goodbyes
I nearly do

Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I’ll be right beside you, dear

Louder, louder
And we’ll run for our lives
I can hardly speak, I understand
Why you can’t raise your voice to say

Slower, slower
We don’t have time for that
All I want is to find an easier way
To get out of our little heads

Have heart, my dear
We’re bound to be afraid
Even if it’s just for a few days
Making up for all this mess

Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I’ll be right beside you, dear

Maybe, maybe it’s the things we say,
The words we’ve heard and the music we play,
Maybe it’s our cheapness,
Or maybe, maybe it’s the times we’ve had,
The lazy days and the crazes and the fads,
Maybe it’s our sweetness….

Trash - Suede

one of those days….

Something changed

I wrote the song two hours before we met.
I didn’t know your name or what you looked like yet.
Oh I could have stayed at home and gone to bed.
I could have gone to see a film instead.
You might have changed your mind and seen your friends.
Life could have been very different but then,
something changed.
Do you believe that there’s someone up above?
Does he have a timetable directing acts of love?
Why did I write this song on that one day?
Why did you touch my hand and softly say.
Stop asking questions that don’t matter anyway.
Just give us a kiss to celebrate here today.
Something changed.
When we woke up that morning we had no way of knowing,
that in a matter of hours we’d change the way we were going.
Where would I be now if we’d never met?
Would I be singing this song to someone else instead?
I dunno but like you said
something changed. 

We meet again… 2 costillas rotas #pequeñastragedias (Taken with instagram)

We meet again… 2 costillas rotas #pequeñastragedias (Taken with instagram)

Domingou - La Fiesta Universal

"Empezar a respirar
Y volver a lo normal
Retornar a la belleza
De las cosas inconexas
Y al amor……”

guilty pleasure or not….. #cancionesembrujadas

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