Koto song

Hoy es el día de los libros, y yo me lo pasaré viendo películas porque el que estoy leyendo ahora sería explícito hasta para John Holmes. No me siento libidinoso, me siento... me siento como esta canción, esta maravilla que grabó Brubeck tras visitar Japón.

La gente es extraña, la vida es extraña, el amor es extraño. Yo lo soy. La bruma ha llegado, Koto song.

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Marzo

Hola... ¿Habéis visto a Marzo pasar por aquí? Creo que lo ha hecho, sigilosamente, con cautela, casi inadvertido... Si le veis, decidle, por favor, que me gusta y que agradecería pasar algo de tiempo con él, si es que no tiene mucha prisa y no le importa compartir su camino conmigo. Igual podríamos repartir algo de dulce durante la travesía... Antes de que llegue Abril.

Gracias...

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Todo cambia

Nada permanece.

It doesn´t mean a thing to me.

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Busca y destruye

Pienso que la cultura ha crecido demasiado. Cuando hacíamos la revista "Punk", apenas estaban empezando a descubrir la capacidad adquisitiva de los chavales. En los 80 la capitalizaron. Se convirtió en una cuestión demográfica, y el negocio en algo científico. Todo este asunto punk apenas vendía entonces. Una vez muerto es cuando ha sido aceptable, porque ya no se puede repetir.

Legs McNeil.

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The terror of knowing what this world is about

Mm ba ba de
Um bum ba de
Um bu bu bum da de
Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
Under pressure - that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets
Um ba ba be
Um ba ba be
De day da
Ee day da

It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming 'Let me out'
Pray tomorrow - gets me higher
Pressure on people - people on streets
Day day de mm hm
Da da da ba ba
O.k.

Chippin' around - kick my brains around the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
Ee do ba be
Ee da ba ba ba
Um bo bo
Be lap
People on streets - ee da de da de
People on streets - ee da de da de da de da
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming 'Let me out'
Pray tomorrow - gets me higher high high
Pressure on people - people on streets

Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
Keep coming up with love
but it's so slashed and torn
Why - why - why ?
Love love love love love

Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance
Why can't we give love that one more chance
Why can't we give love give love give love give love
give love give love give love give love give love

'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And love dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure

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The man who loved life

... Heard a million stories

Am I living in your dream?...

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It´s hard to ride at night...

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Crisis

Every night before I go to sleep
Find a ticket, win a lottery,
Scoop the pearls up from the sea
Cash them in and buy you all the things you need.

Every night before I rest my head
See those dollar bills go swirling 'round my bed.
I know they're stolen, but I don't feel bad.
I take that money, buy you things you never had.

Oh, baby, it would mean so much to me,
Oh, baby, to buy you all the things you need for free.
I'll buy you a jet plane, baby,
Get you on a higher plane to a jet stream
And take you through the stratosphere
And check out the planets there and then take you down
Deep where it's hot, hot in Arabia, babia, then cool, cold fields of snow
And we'll roll, dream, roll, dream, roll, roll, dream, dream.
When we dream it, when we dream it, when we dream it,
We'll dream it, dream it for free, free money,
Free money, free money, free money, free money, free money, free money.

Every night before I go to sleep
Find a ticket, win a lottery.
Every night before I rest my head
See those dollar bills go swirling 'round my bed.

Oh, baby, it would mean so much to me,
Baby, I know our troubles will be gone.
Oh, I know our troubles will be gone, goin' gone
If we dream, dream, dream for free.
And when we dream it, when we dream it, when we dream it,
Let's dream it, we'll dream it for free, free money,
Free money, free money, free money,
Free money, free money, free money,
Free money, free money, free money,
Free money, free money, free money,
Free money, free money, free money,
Free money, free money, free money,
Free money, free money, free money,
Free money, free money, free money, free.

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