Como juega un niño sin saber que juega

texto de Eduardo Galeano

voilá! =)

The Light of Life from daihei shibata on Vimeo.

learn play the ukulele

one thing you must do before you die.

oh yes, and I'd really want to screw kiss you.

Cartas de amor no enviadas

Y bailábamos en la nieve, el año pasado,
Y la luz de la luna brillaba suave en tu pelo...
Y lo recuerdo como si fuese sido ayer,
cuando bailabamos en la nieve...

Life goes by on a Talihina sky

But everybody says this place is beautiful
And you'd be so crazy to say goodbye.

sis! =D

no apagó la vela...

musica de mi infancia (:

Y ahora que el dia alcanza su fin me percato de que hasta ahora ha sido lo más próximo a uno perfecto, si algo así existe claro.




gracias a tí, nami! (:

Can't Buy Me Love

I'll buy you a diamond ring my friend if it makes you feel alright
I'll get you anything my friend if it makes you feel alright
'Cause I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love

I'll give you all I got to give if you say you love me too
I may not have a lot to give but what I got I'll give to you
I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love

Can't buy me love, everybody tells me so
Can't buy me love, no no no, no

Say you don't need no diamond ring and I'll be satisfied
Tell me that you want the kind of thing that money just can't buy
I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love

You can hold her hand
And show her how you cry
Explain to her your weakness
So she understands
And then roll over and die

You can brave decisions
Before you crumble up inside
Spend your time asking everyone else's permission
Then run away and hide

Or you can sit on chimneys
Put some fire up your ass
No need to know what you're doing or waiting for
But if anyone should ask
Tell them I've been licking coconut skins
And we've been hanging out
Tell them God just dropped by to forgive our sins
And relieve us our doubt
La la la la la la la...

Oh you can hold her eggs
But your basket has a hole
You can lie between her legs and go looking for
Tell her you're searching for her soul
You can wait for ages
Watch your compost turn to coal
Time is contagious
Everybody's getting old

So you can sit on chimneys
Put some fire up your ass
No need to know what you're doing or looking for
But if anyone should ask
Tell them I've been cooking coconut skins
And we've been hanging out
Tell them God just dropped by to forgive our sins
And relieve us our doubt
La la la la la la la...

-15° C.

don't matter.
tomorrow is the day. (:
3.

01101110110011, get it?

zarzamora, fresa, amapola.

maravillosa

yes, I mean you!

ya no hace tanto frio, o? (: