Talay Riley - Ghost

Nothing can tell a man, tell a man no

When his heart's saying yes, saying yes

Stay here for a while

He ain't a better man, better man no

Don't you ever say yes, say yes?

Don't leave me alone

When I'm not with you I feel like a ghost

And being a ghost is like

A bow without an arrow

Gun without a barrel

A bird that can't fly

Being a ghost is like

A knight without a shield

Bike with broken wheels

And that's why

Baby I don't wanna be a GHOST

Nothing can fix what you, fix what you've done

'Cause my heart is broken, broken

Know this: I am dying

I put my trust in you, trust in you, love

Don't tell me you're leaving, leaving...

Don't leave me alone

When I'm not with you I feel like a ghost

And being a ghost is like

A bow without an arrow

Gun without a barrel

A bird that can't fly

Being a ghost is like

A knight without a shield

Bike with broken wheels

And that's why

Baby I don't wanna be a GHOST

Ehsan ft Tania Christopher - Same Spot (Lyrics)

You know where I'll be

You know where I'll be

I'll be there at the same spot (x2)

Met you every morning

Same time, same place

And no one ever knew.

And the rest of my day was better

After seeing your face

There's no place I would rather be

So can we go back in time?

Go back to that favourite spot we used to meet at.

CHORUS:

I'll be waiting there for you

'Cause I wanna get right back where my world stopped

With you at the same spot

Are you gonna be there too?

'Cause I really wanna be right where my heart dropped

There at the same spot

You know where I'll be

You know where I'll be

I'll be there at the same spot

Now everything changes

Sometimes, someday

But one thing stays the same

And something about you makes me feel right at home

And I know that this will never change

So can we go back in time?

Back to that favourite spot, just you and me boy

That's all that I need

I'll be waiting there for you

'Cause I wanna get right back where my world stopped

With you at the same spot

Are you gonna be there too?

'Cause I really wanna be right where my heart dropped

There at the same spot

Time after time

I waited for you til the stars went out of the sky (out of the sky)

And you did the same

Day after day

Can we just go back to that time?

Oh... Wanna get right back... With you... 'Cause I really wanna be... There at the same spot

Cristyle ft. Ahmad Belvin - Radio

Calling, blowing up your mobile

Dial tone. That's 'coz you won't listen, not to me not today.

So I hope my words don't fail me with melody

Also you wonder, I did

We continue what we built

'Cause I

Only got a minute to make this right

Before you switch stations I'm going live

Now it's not the time to get stage fright

If love is a ring for you I'll fight

Someone broadcast it loud and clear

I want you to know that I'm sincere

Open your heart and ears

I got a bright idea

If I'm on the airwaves

Maybe you'll hear me

I can make you listen

While you're somewhere switching lanes

Take your mind away from the pain

Let the rhythm communicate

Every word I wanna say

Let the speakers talk for me

So I put it on the radio

Relatividad...

Dicen que el tiempo lo cura todo

Y que más tarde o más temprano

Conseguimos olvidar.

Mas, ¿cuánto tiempo -exactamente- ha de pasar?

¿Cuántos instantes?

Dime, ¿en cuántos ojos me perderé

viendo sólo tu mirada,

en las otras,

reflejada?

¿El roce de cuántos labios

logrará borrar tu sabor?

¿Y tu esencia? ¿Y tu olor?

¿Durante cuántos momentos te extrañaré

hasta que tu ausencia deje de ser dolor?

¿En cuántos sueños he de verte,

para, con suerte,

lograr un día no pensar en ti al despertar?

Dicen que el tiempo lo cura todo

Pero no dicen que el tiempo

Elige cómo pasar

Y que un segundo puede durar

Eternamente...

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Pensar en banalidades distrae mi mente de la realidad

Sinsentido

My nowaday self is no more than the future "me" of my past "me".

Mi yo actual no es más que el "yo" futuro de mi "yo" pasado.

Resurgiendo de las cenizas...

Todo llega a su fin:


No se puede cambiar


"Para siempre" no existe


Todo tiene un final.


El vivo ha de morir,


La flor marchitará.


Tras el día, el ocaso,


Tras la muerte, la paz.


Todo llega a su fin


Sin ninguna excepción


La amistad, la ternura,


El deseo, el amor.


Este teatro es así:


Siempre cae un telón.


Los actores perecen


Y al igual la función.


Todo llega a su fin


Nada hay que sea eterno


Pero el juego de vivir


En cada fin... Tiene un comienzo.

Trying to look at the bright side... Looking for a new beginning

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Es mucho lo que se ha dicho en blogs, progamas de TV y revistas en general sobre el peligro adictivo de esta red social. Yo podría decir más cosas pero me voy a jugar al Geo Challenge, a mandarle mensajes a gente que no veo desde primaria y a contestar tests insulsos mientras cambio mi "estado".

Arrivederci!