5.11.09

El Sol no brillará...





Bob Marley — Concrete Jungle


No sun will shine in my day today; (no sun will shine)
The high yellow moon won't come out to play:
(that high yellow moon won't come out to play)
I said (darkness) darkness has covered my light,
(and the stage) And has changed my day into night, yeah.
Where is the love to be found?
Won't someone tell me?
'Cause my (sweet life) life must be somewhere to be found -
(must be somewhere for me)
Instead of concrete jungle (jungle!)
Where the living is harder (concrete jungle!).

Concrete jungle (jungle!):
Man you got to do your (concrete jungle!) best.

No chains around my feet,
But I'm not free, oh-ooh!
I know I am bound here in captivity;
G'yeah, now - (never, know) I've never known happiness;
(never, know) I've never known what sweet caress is -
Still, I'll be always laughing like a clown;
Won't someone help me? 'Cause I (sweet life) -
I've got to pick myself from off the ground
(must be somewhere for me), he-yeah! -
In this a concrete jungle (jungle!):
I said, what do you got for me (concrete, jungle!) now, o-oh!
Concrete jungle (la la-la!), ah, won't you let me be (concrete jungle!), now.
Hey! Oh, now!



I said that life (sweet life) - it must be somewhere to be found
(must be somewhere for me)
Oh, instead of concrete jungle (jungle!) - illusion (concrete jungle!) -
Confusion (confusion). (concrete, jungle!) Eh!

Concrete jungle (jungle!): baby, you've got it in.
Concrete jungle (concrete jungle!), now. Eh!
Concrete jungle (jungle!).

What do you got for me (concrete jungle!), now?



Soccer ball people

Hay gente que nomás entiende a patadas.




(...y pues, quién soy yo para negarles ese gusto?)



;)

4.11.09

Lo que fue (y lo que es...)














ZE ILLNAMIKIZ NIN EZKAYO

IKA TLEN NI YAZKI
AMITLA NI TENYO TILLIUH
TLAKUITLAPAN TLALLIPAN
KEH NI KICHIUA NOYOLOHZIN
AZEH MOTOPALLI TIUALLA
NEMILLIZ IN KUEPONIZ TLALLIPAN
TI NEZKAYOTOTIUH XOCHIMEH
TI NEZKAYOTOTIUH KUIKAMEH



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Un recuerdo que dejo

¿Con qué he de irme?
¿Nada dejaré en pos de mi sobre la tierra?
¿Cómo ha de actuar mi corazón?
¿Acaso en vano venimos a vivir,
a brotar sobre la tierra?
Dejemos al menos flores
Dejemos al menos cantos.


- NEZAHUALCÓYOTL

3.11.09

Oferta / Demanda

Hay para quienes la vida (pasado, presente y futuro) no es mas que un gran contrato de compra-venta.


De ahí la ilusión de ganancia.


De ahí el sentimiento de pérdida.