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jueves, 3 de diciembre de 2009

It could be wrong, could be wrong...

No tengo más nada qué decir... Me encanta Muse, me encanta su música y sus letras, siempre tienen algo que embona a la perfección.


Resistance, de su nuevo disco The Resistance ganó la rifa del pentagrama emocional... aún no hay video pero sí una letra al dente.

Is our secret safe tonight
And are we out of sight
Or will our world come tumbling down?
Will they find our hiding place
Is this our last embrace
Or will the walls start caving in?

(It could be wrong, could be wrong) But it should have been right
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) To let our hearts ignite
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) Are we digging a hole?
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) This is out of control

(It could be wrong, could be wrong) It can never last
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) Must erase it fast
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) But it could have been right
(It could be wrong, could be...)

Love is our resistance
They'll keep us apart and they won't to stop breaking us down
Hold me
Our lips must always be sealed

If we live a life in fear
I'll wait a thousand years
Just to see you smile again

Kill your prayers for love and peace
You'll wake the thought police
We can't hide the truth inside

(It could be wrong, could be wrong) But it should have been right
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) To let our hearts ignite
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) Are we digging a hole?

(It could be wrong, could be wrong) This is out of control
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) It can never last
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) Must erase it fast
(It could be wrong, could be wrong) But it could have been right
(It could be wrong, could be...)

Love is our resistance
They'll keep us apart and they won't to stop breaking us down
Hold me
Our lips must always be sealed

The night has reached its end
We can't pretend
We must run
We must run
It's time to run
Take us away from here
Protect us from further harm
Resistance


La pregunta resistente: ¿Cómo resisto?

miércoles, 8 de julio de 2009

Open your eyes

Sólo yo cometo el mismo error una y otra y otra y otra y otra vez. No sé por qué puedo llegar a creer tanto en algo aún dándome cuenta que las cosas no son como parecen...


Estoy demasiado enojada, tal vez por algo que 'no signifique', a lo mejor no es algo 'imperdonable' pero creo que saber que pasaría es lo que me pone mal, no aprender.

La pregunta: ¿Hasta dónde debo llegar para darme cuenta que nada va a cambiar?