Exotic

Siempre me he sentido atraído por cosas exóticas
Por gente y costumbres exóticas
Por bandas británicas
Mantras budistas...

Desierto, camellos, oasis
Danza del vientre, incienso, pelo largo
Ojos que se esconden tras velos de seda
Oud humeante, karak sweet tea.

Ojos rasgados, como la luna en Shangai
Labios de algodon susurrando te amo
en un idioma totalmente extraño -de acento raro-
mientras mis manos escalan Mount Apo.

Las manos de Buddha
Las esposas de Kamadeva
Los suaves movimientos del Mohiniyattam
Me hipnotizan y me hacen suspirar.

Y ese soy Yo.

Una mezcla genial de Casabe, Amaretto y Pet Shop Boys.

(This one had to be in spanish)

:-)

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Fear

So...you find Salvador Dali's eye (and moustache) scary...huh?
Well, "very scary" was what you said...

I tell you
have no fear of a genius eyes
have no fear of being different...
No fear at all of living your way.

For there is no better joy
than walking through life
wearing the shining dress
of your own ideas.

Yea, in the end you may have few regrets
and yes, some people may think you were selfish.
But life is too short to waste your time regreting...
Life is too precious to do that.

You may also have played somebody's fool...
It's ok. Don't try to understand their reasons.
For life is a journey for everybody
and nobody's received a map to the treasure.

Live your life in peace
No regrets, no hard feelings
No fear.

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"Have no fear of perfection. You'll never reach it."
Salvador Dali.

I see you.

I see you

Though you're not here

I see you

Like I always did.

You can run as much as you want

But you can't hide

Because every second of my life

I see you.

You are mine.

Completely mine.

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R2D2

Esta la puse solo por joder...

:-)

Es que me gusta R2D2.
Parece una lata de Coca-Cola con ruedas.
-decorada por Andy Warhol-
Y pintada por Salvador Dali.

Pero, esta bueno de robots por ahora...

Suficiente con lo de Tiburoncin!

-Tiburoncin, uhaha!.

:-)

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Friends.

A nice picture
-my friends from the past:

1- Menays Menays (music sounds better with you)
2- The Speed Turtle
3- Crocodile
 Among others...

El numero uno anda por ahi,
haciendole "fried chicken wings" a los amigos de San Pedro
bailando con un delantal puesto
y con un trago de amareto a medio tomar.

El numero dos está en la isla
- en su propio mundo- como le enseñé-
Llenando el pais -y otros el mundo-
de niños con nombres incas.

Al numero tres se lo tragó la marabunta
o para ser mas exacto
se lo comió el anonimato.
Es cuestión de objetivos.

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Cassette

I miss the 80's...
Laughing in really cool places
Nice music...great people,
Awesome time.

I miss the good people around me
I miss the loyalty
the chill- outs.
The sincerity, fun, honesty everywhere.


I miss the real me.

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Where am I?

Seriously...where am I?

And what am I doing?

Where is the real me?

How did I lost my way?

Just funny people all around me.

Funny cheap people.

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Make it clear...

I have no clues on what do you want
Or what do you expect me to do...
I know we come from different cultural backgrounds
But sometimes I think you are from a different...planet!

Whenever I try to figure out what road to take with you,
suddenly you change all the signals
and there's only U turns and diversions...
and I find myself completely lost.

Throw me a bone.

Leave the message after the tone...

Beep.

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Blue

Blue

When I think of you

When I think of us

Blue...the ghost of our love

Like a rainy lonely night...

Simply, plain blue.

Where are you?

I feel blue.

A..

Alone.

Every time I make a joke
Every time I wanna say crazy things
-Unique things-
Every time I wanna be myself...

The rigid nature and the criticism
of the people surrounding me now
makes me feel alone...
and sad.

How much I miss her...
She never judged me
I was always ok for her...
with no issues at all.

Only the good die young.

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Life

Life is always giving us reasons
To smile
And start all over again.

:-)

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Mini me

Con frecuencia siento que me falta algo.
Busco como un tonto alguna pista en las estrellas
esperando que la respuesta aparezca flotando frente a mi
como parte de alguna rutina de Houdini.

Me siento incomprendido
-por la gente que ahora me rodea-
me siento...algo asi como un animal exotico
como parte de algun Circo sideral.

Y no creo que los de ahora sean malos
-creo que no tienen imaginacion-
Porque yo soy el mismo
con mas recuerdos quizas...

Siento como si yo fuera el unico
a quien le descifraron el gran secreto
de los sacerdotes mayas
y no hay nadie alrededor para compartirlo.

Donde está mi propio mini- me?

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Se busca una musa.

Se busca una musa
Que no desaparezca
Que no se vaya nunca
Que no muera.

Se busca una musa alegre
de corazon colorido
y de amor dulce...
Con una cancion en su rostro.

Se busca una musa sedienta de cariño
que sepa leer el amor entre lineas
que se acurruque en mi pecho por las noches
Y que me cuente cuentos sobre el mar.

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I do miss u.

If I could find a way
to make you understand
how much I miss you...
If only I could...

You'll jump and grab your phone.

The rest is logical consequence.

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Lluvia...

I haven't seen it for a while...
I haven't feel it for a while...

I'd love to feel the freshness of la lluvia,
the air around it have a different meaning.
I miss it...
I really miss it.

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It's just a game...

Life is just that

It's just a game...

Or may I say 

"It's the greatest show

-with the best effects-

since Disco Tex and the Sex-O-Lettes" ?

And we don't want to admit it.

We think that we are such a great deal.

We're part of the joke.

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It's what I am...

I'm an artist honey...
You're gonna give me a drink?

:-)

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Y entonces tu...

Te fallaron los Dioses de tu Olimpo
y me atreví a apostar
que mas temprano que tarde
ese mar se iba a secar.

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