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Jeff Buckley / Lover, You Should've Come Over
āYouāre still my favorite āwhat-ifā.ā
ā just-useless-things // 3 years later
I didn't remember much.
I remember your eyes,
though they no longer witness me.
That smile now brightens someone elseās days.
where you said you going?
Itās been a long time
acting strong,
pretending I no longer care,
missing the woman who made me dream,
the curves that made me fly,
the daysĀ when I felt ethereal
by your side,
by your hand,
wrapped in your warmth,
your light.
Now I am free of sin,
and free of hope too.
Yet part of me wishes
I were chained again.
In time, I will forget
the sound of your voice,
the way the wind moved through your hair.
And life will go on.
I will fall in love again,
perhaps build a beautiful family,
and still, from time to time,
your name will return,
along with our withered promises
and the sound of your laugh fading.
Even though I am resigned,
and I no longer love you,
a part of me will always dream
of a world we might have built,
a world where things
turned out right
for us.
ā«ļ½„ļ¾*.2006dļ¾ā«*.
Oh, cielo mĆo...
concĆ©deme la gracia que en aquellos dĆas me prometiste,
envuƩlveme en el amor que es mi destino.
Juro con mi escudo proteger, con mi alma dar vida,
y que en tus brazos venga a mĆ la alegrĆa,
que es mi guĆa, mi Ćŗnica luz.
No la despojes, no me la arrebates,
solo dƩjame guardarla, aunque sea un poco.
Que la miseria me persigue, aun escondido en la oscuridad,
y cuando me levanto no consigo avanzar.
Solo ruego, brĆndame los dichosos dĆas llenos de paz,
para asĆ poder.
Nada suena tan lindo como tus labios diciendo mi nombre.
-Ancestrallx
"We've got one thing in common, it's this tongue of mine."
Ver la vida pasar a travƩs del reflejo de tus lƔgrimas, de la desidia quƩ me caracteriza.
God loves you, but not enough to save you.
Dosmilsiempre...
En la promesa del amor,
me encuentro en otra lĆnea,
recordando memorias inexistentes,
mis sueƱos plasmados en el epitafio de mi yo de antaƱo.
Hundiendome esta noche en lo ordinario de mi cama,
He perdido otra vez la calma,
esperando un cƔlido abrazo curandero,
unos labios quƩ me digan "te quiero".
Pues las luces de las ciudad prenden y mueren,
el sol sale y desaparece junto a mi,
se desvanece el tiempo y llega el deseo,
como un bello oasis,
nunca llego,
nunca me ha dado nada,
solo un Ćŗltimo suspiro,
en el quizĆ” encuentre mi tesoro.
Mi corazón como un ejemplo interminable,
de la tragicomedia mƔs delesnable,
aĆŗn late creyendo en la fe,
como faro abandonado,
esperando a ser avistado.
Submarine (2010) dir. Richard Ayoade
āIĀ took a photo of us, mid-embrace. When I am old and alone I will remember that I once held something truly beautiful.ā
āIĀ took a photo of us, mid-embrace. When I am old and alone I will remember that I once held something truly beautiful.ā
Submarine (2010) dir. Richard Ayoade
Submarine (2011) - Richard Ayoade
āI donāt know if Iāve come of age, but Iām certainly older now. I feel shrunken, as if thereās a tiny ancient Oliver Tate inside me operating the levers of a life-size Oliver-shaped shell. A shell on which a decrepit picture show replays the same handful of images.ā