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January 28th, 2008
11:00 pm
Tengo un corazón
mutilado de esperanza y de razón
tengo un corazón
que madruga adonde quiera
¡ayayayay!
Y ese corazón
se desnuda de impaciencia ante tu voz
pobre corazón
que no atrapa su cordura
Quisiera ser un pez
para tocar mi nariz
en tu pecera
y hacer burbujas de amor
por donde quiera
¡oh! pasar la noche en vela
mojado en ti
Un pez
para bordar de corales tu cintura
y hacer siluetas de amor
bajo la luna
¡oh! saciar esta locura
mojado en ti
Canta corazón
con un ancla imprescindible de ilusión
sueña corazón
no te nubles de amargura
¡ayayayay!
Y este corazón
se desnuda de impaciencia ante tu voz
pobre corazón
que no atrapa su cordura
Quisiera ser un pez
para tocar mi nariz
en tu pecera
y hacer burbujas de amor
por donde quiera
¡oh! pasar la noche en vela
mojado en ti
Un pez
para bordar de corales tu cintura
y hacer siluetas de amor
bajo la luna
¡oh! saciar esta locura
mojado en ti
Una noche para hundirnos
hasta el fin
cara a cara, beso a beso
y vivir
por siempre mojado en ti
Quisiera ser un pez
para tocar mi nariz
en tu pecera
y hacer burbujas de amor
por donde quiera
¡oh! pasar la noche en vela
mojado en ti
Un pez
para bordar de cayenas tu cintura
y hacer siluetas de amor
bajo la luna
¡oh! saciar esta locura
mojado en ti
Para tocar mi nariz
en tu pecera
y hacer burbujas de amor
por donde quiera
¡oh! pasar la noche en vela
mojado en ti
Un pez
para bordar de cayenas tu cintura
y hacer siluetas de amor
bajo la luna
¡oh! vaciar esta locura
mojado en ti
Más letras
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January 1st, 2008
05:20 am
2008 promises to be great... I am excited about it.
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December 25th, 2007
12:19 pm
Merry Christmas everyone!
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December 13th, 2007
10:57 pm
Things I've put up for sale recently:
Bissell Vacuum cleaner
Soccer cleats
Soccer balls (2)
Drafting table
Electric guitar (the one I used through all the steamtrain days)
My amp
My set of Cutco
My TV
My stereo
Ipod
My xbox controllers and games
All my books and magazines
My set of Cams and valve springs for the mustang
The seats of the Mustang (all of them)
The spoiler to the Mustang
The Old MAF for the Mustang
My 12" subs
My car stereo amps
The lame painted I made for The Credeax Canvas
My bed
My laptop
SOooooo Ive Sold the material possesions I have in my life, most of them anyway.
Great. At least I'll be home for the holidays soon.
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November 27th, 2007
11:45 pm
so for years now someone pops into my life. very brief. usually texts or a quick phone call maybe. an occasional (very seldom) rendevous. but what strikes me as odd is, she doesn't want me, but she doesn't treat me like a normal friend even though that's what we are, she makes it seem like its almost less, but yet "she keeps coming back like a song, a song that keeps saying, 'remember'". And so eventually the thought crossed my mind that perhaps i'm just being used to sooth a guilty conscious.
Being exploited really.
My question to those who read this is ( and i'd like some advice b/c i've never encountered a situation like this before) do i just let her know that i don't want to talk to her ever again the way things are? these random communications? or just not respond anymore and see if it's important enough for her to look into it or see if she just leaves nonchalantly like she does everything in her life? I sometimes think she actually doesn't think anyone else exists except to help her achieve personal gain.
anyways I just wanted to know if this sounds familiar to anyone, or if i'm completely reading this the wrong way and what I should do about it. Because it feels so darn awkward to not be treated like everyone else, not be wanted, but contradictingly, and randomly being sought as if I were one of the previous.
but yeah just throwin that out there....
"fuck fake bitches"
"49"
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November 21st, 2007
06:25 pm
I do love coming home.
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November 15th, 2007
10:52 pm
SOOOOOOOOO.....Today at 2:00AM I was called to the fraternity house to hang out with one of the biggest names in Broadway and music stuff in general. Destan Owens. He is singing (with the three best singers at my school as back up vocals) Tomorrow (Friday) in a sold out stadium of somewhere between 11 and 15 THOUSAND people. My guitar professor was the original guitar player for this ensemble. They called me because he couldn't hack it and they fired him and hired me. So in one day I had to learn songs well enough to play with a world class pro pianist, 3 AMAZING singers, and me, In front of thousands and thousands tomorrow. This is by far the biggest audience i've ever had. I'd never thought i'd get nervous. But I am.
What if I mess up? Throw everyone else off?
Whatever, it will be fine. But anyone in Oklahoma City area please feel free to come and watch your boy play a sold out concert. It's a big deal for me. whew.
"Are we rockin and rollin'?"
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October 19th, 2007
02:17 am
I for some odd reason wish I was watching winnie the pooh...I don't think I could ever get too old for its magic haha. I also want to wear Danny's pooh suit for Halloween....That is all.
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October 13th, 2007
01:56 pm
last night was crazy crazy crazy....three crazies. i need to do laundry
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October 10th, 2007
01:49 am
i'm sooooooo glad i came in this weekend, it was truly deserving of the title, "phenomenal"....
keep it real, 49 forever
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