All I want

You scared the s**t out of me... I'm very sorry
You scared of me?

All I want is nothing more
To hear you knocking at my door
Because if I could see your face once more
I could die a happy man I'm sure

When you said your last goodbye
I died a little bit inside
I lay in tears in bed all night
Alone without you by my side

But If you loved me
Why'd you leave me?
Take my body
Take my body
All I want is
And all I need is
To find somebody
I'll find somebody... like you

Because you brought out the best of me
A part of me I'd never seen
You took my soul and wiped it clean
Our love was made for movie screens

But If you loved me
Why'd you leave me?

Take my body
Take my body
All I want is
And all I need is
To find somebody
I'll find somebody

If you loved me,
Why'd you leave me?

Take my body
Take my body
All I want is
And all I need is
To find somebody
I'll find somebody... like you

Sin poemas

A partir de hoy
voy a amarte con silencios,
provocando ausencias
e inventando distancias;
desde hoy voy a amarte sin poemas,
con muy pocas acciones
y escasas palabras...
a partir de hoy voy a amarte asi,
como tú me amas.

Retorno/Regreso a Villa Dolores

Crucé la pampa de Achala,
aire fresco y piedra gris.
Cantares de tras la sierra
me dictaba el cielo añil.

Me atropellaban recuerdos
apurados por salir,
me saludaron los sauces
Y el arroyo cantarín.

Por la misma calle larga
que antes me viera partir.
Entrando a Villa Dolores
yo no sé lo que sentí.

Amigos que ya se fueron,
verano que se hizo Abril.
Un libro con flores muertas
y algún sueño por vivir.

Algo que no tiene olvido,
en mi lo siento bullir.
Y me parecen más bellas
las cumbres del Champaquí.

Amor que nunca se nombra
es luz que no tiene fin.
Tonada que no se canta
duele y ayuda a vivir.

Ay, primavera del aire
¡cómo canta tu violín!
Un recuerdo sin olvido,
retoño dentro de mí.

¡Mi linda Villa Dolores,
déjame sentirte así!

Volver a verte la cara

Volver a verte la cara
ciudad despintada,
no tengo opción
y si la tengo
es por falta de valor.

Paga la cuenta
y suerte...

Ciudad de mi niñez
ay ay
ya te despedí más de una vez
y mis escapes aniquilan mi almanaque,
lo disfrazan también (también)

volver a verte la cara
ciudad despeinada por el viento invernal,
tantos proyectos
ay ay ay ay ay
inconclusos, incompletos.
Tostadas, dulce y café
café, café (café/café)

Juana Aguirre

Revolution - Iyeoka

We play follow the leader
hoping to learn something we never knew.
They say:
one, two, three red lights
So, we stop believing the green will come for you
So you wait and we wait for the red to somehow disappear...
And we stand so paralized by these
times that predicts our greatest fears
But deep inside you know you gotta go
You hear: echoes of revolution
Lingering in the air
This counts for more than just being alive
Being alive more than step aside waiting for the green to take you there

So rise my friends take my hand
lets all go to this promise land
Pick up a pen, make your demands
tell them how freedom can reign again
unchain your voices sing me a song
that will live on and on long after we're gone
songs like: lalalala

I'll sing u a song powerful and fearless
twisted enough to throw silence down your throat
and crack on your higher notes
I'll sing you a song and teach you how to turn it around
and build it back to the idea in which it came from

These are manisfestation of truth
translating trouble day dream
into effortless sermons of perfect night vision
I'll sing you a song that tells you nothing like lullabys
of warning labels
Will look nothing like multiple choices
Will sound like nothing like pointless prepositions put there on
purpose of control in you and waisting your hard earned precious

pending time
I'm searching for words in poems that wont confuse you
That will confirm elements of life you already know.
I want to give you a testemony that tells you
That everybody's gonna get there eventually
Maybe not where you are but close enough
for them to see the promise land

I'm searching for words in a poem that wont make you see higher
or farther or make you think too differently
from what you already thought was an epiphany
a path and obvious and inevitable argueble truth
See... we want
magic and bounds and billion of dollars that lasts forever
We want to discover our demons dressed them in white
twist their soul on a pedestal and turn them back into angels
We want drama and high speed risk
We want to live our days in the echo of adrenaline high and
tetesterone trips
without the side effects of impotence and weakness

George Bush who wants to win the war without the protest
the bad press and the death tolls
Thugs
You want to fire your guns without the risk of hitting innocent
bystanders?

We want to survive without the test the tricks,
the false hope, the self help books,
the pop, the rock
and the hip hop videos.
We want to survive without the journals and the diaries and the
reality tv shows!
as if the shit in our lives aint real enough

Wall Street
you want all your stocks to rise?
Guys
You want to pull out in just the right time?
And ladies
You want to invest in that sure thing right?

You need him to exist somewhere
I think I've found him but know I'm still waiting to exhale
I want him to wake me up before the last dawn of the summer time
thrust to the waves, pass the motion of rip tide
just so we both can see the sun rise and the ribbon
and the cloudless sky

The simple things:
I want to make my father proud
and my mother understand because they know I chose right this time

You see its quiter than sleep
And this is the stuff in life that can make you believe
Thats just one turn westward can fast forward all your desires and dreams
into this clear as day reality
I know the world has never been that easy
But consider the choice of slowing down
to let the air stuck in this moment run free!

These are unchained voices
singing you songs of familiar melodies
teaching you how to hit that note above and beyond Middle C
Yeah, and your baritone singing background vocals
songs full of lala's and do re's
Put there for purpose filling in the blank beats and melody created
and the tag says:
"right now, yes you!"
Showing you the simple ways to see through all the colours of

unsolved rubiks cube
Reconfirming elements of life that you already know
Sing me a song full of false start
and flat notes and broken bridges
and teach me how to turn it around
And we will sing those songs
and resusitates our society
through hard beats that justify humanity
collectively critally cross culturally

A song that teaches us
That reminds us how... how to just breathe
just breathe!

lalalala sounds like revolution lalala

Close

"Y aunque te amo con locura ya no vuelvas,

Paloma negra, eres la reja de un penar"