` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 35

cshdyl



Collective Soul
: : How do you love? : :

There once was love thrown into your room
but you never knew...
A calendar of days just for you
but you never knew, never knew, no.
And the truth that you'll find
will always be the truth you hide...

So how do you love?
how do you love...
when your angels can't sing,
and your world is still lacking of me...?!

There once were eyes that only saw you
but you never knew...
A portrait of a flower in full bloom
but you never knew, never knew, no.
And the words that you fear
will always be the words you hear...

This space where you've been living
has gifts you've never given.
That's the face you always show;
ask me for words of wisdom,
tell me of your condition I don't know,
I don't, I don't know...
and the truth that you'll find
will always be the truth you hide...

So how do you love....?
how do you love?
When your angels can't sing,
and your world is still lacking of me....

So how do you love?
how do you love?
When your angels can't sing,
and your world is still lacking of me!

How do you love?.... (how do you love?)
How do you love?... (how do you love?)
...

` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 34

tdoj


Train
: : Drops of Jupiter : :

Now that she's back in the atmosphere,
with drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey.
She acts like summer and walks like rain;
Reminds me that there's time to change, hey, hey.

Since the return from her stay on the moon,
She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey.

Tell me did you sail across the sun?
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded...
And that heaven is overrated?
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star?
One without a permanent scar...
and did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?

Now that she's back from that soul vacation,
tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey.
She checks out Mozart, while she does tae-bo;
reminds me that there's time to grow, hey, hey

Now that she's back in the atmosphere,
I'm afraid that she might think of me as
plain ol' Jane told a story about a man
who is too afraid to fly so he never did land!

Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet?
Did you finally get the chance
to dance along the light of day...
and head back to the Milky Way?
And tell me, did Venus blow your mind?
Was it everything you wanted to find?
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?

Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken?
Your best friend always sticking up for you...
even when I know you're wrong!
Can you imagine no first dance,
freeze dried romance five-hour phone conversation?
The best soy latte that you ever had . . . and me...

But tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet?
Did you finally get the chance
to dance along the light of day...
and head back to the Milky Way?

Tell me did you sail across the sun?
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded....
and that heaven is overrated?
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star?
One without a permanent scar,
and did you miss me while you were looking for yourself...

Nanananananaaa....

Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day?
Did you fall for a shooting star? fall for a shooting star...
and now you´re lonely looking for yorself out there...

:: FraSeS céLeBreS :: 2 / ` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´

jmlsfno

"This song is about talking to the person you haven't even met yet. Maybe they're rolling around in the hay with someone else, but they're not as good as you´ll be. You just have to wait your turn. He's out there, she's out there... They're just learning what to contrast you against." John Mayer.

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John Mayer . "Love song for no one" .-

Staying home alone on a Friday...

Flat on the floor looking back

on old love or lack there of.

After all the crushes are faded,

and all my wishful thinking was wrong...

I'm jaded,

I hate it.

I'm tired of being alone,

so hurry up and get here.

So tired of being alone,

so hurry up and get here.

Searching all my days just to find you...

I'm not sure who I'm looking for...

I'll know it when I see you.

Until then, I'll hide in my bedroom

staying up all night just to write

a love song for no one...

I'm tired of being alone,

so hurry up and get here.

So tired of being alone,

so hurry up and get here.

I could have met you in a sandbox...

I could have passed you on the sidewalk...

Could I have missed my chance...

and watched you walk away?

I'm tired of being alone,

so hurry up and get here.

So tired of being alone,

so hurry up and get here.

You'll be so good...

You'll be so good for me.

` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 33

nit


Natalie Imbruglia
: : Torn : :

I thought I saw a man brought to life...
He was warm, he came around
like he was dignified.
He showed me what it was to cry.

Well you couldn’t be that man that I adored...
You don’t seem to know, or seem to care
what your heart is for.
I don’t know him anymore...

There's nothin' where he used to lie;
our conversation has run dry.
That's what's goin' on?!
Nothing’s fine...
I'm torn!

I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel...
I'm cold and I am shamed,
lying naked on the floor.
Illusion never changed,
into something real...
I'm wide awake and
I can see the perfect sky is torn.
You're a little late,
I'm already torn.

So I guess the fortune teller's right...
I should have seen just what was there,
and not some holy light.
But you crawled beneath my veins and now...
I don't care, I have no luck;
I don't miss it all that much.
There's just so many things
That I can't touch.
I'm torn!

I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel...
I'm cold and I am shamed,
lying naked on the floor.
Illusion never changed,
into something real...
I'm wide awake and
I can see the perfect sky is torn.
You're a little late,
I'm already torn.

Torn...

There's nothing where he used to lie...
My inspiration has run dry.
That's what's goin' on?!
Nothing's right,
I'm torn!

I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel...
I'm cold and I am shamed,
lying naked on the floor.
Illusion never changed,
into something real...
I'm wide awake and
I can see the perfect sky is torn.

I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel...
I'm cold and I am ashamed,
Bound and broken on the floor!
You're a little late,
I'm already torn.

Torn...

crash



Mata-aburrimiento
Parte II

Otra vez una película me despertó cien pensamientos por un reducido número de escenas y por una trama muy interesante. Racismo, juzgar, amar, respetar, fatalidad, angustia, rechazo, adversidad, desmoralización, dolor, enfado, inquietud, desesperación, intriga, desinterés, equívoco, calamidad, falta de ética, desilusión, arrepentimiento, honestidad, reconocimiento, revalorización, flagelo, hallazgo… un sin fin de emociones, sentimientos, es lo que me provocó la película “CRASH” (Vidas Cruzadas) protagonizada entre otros por: Sandra Bullock, Brendan Fraser, Don Cheadle, Matt Dillon, Jennifer Esposito, Ryan Phillipe, Michael Peña, Chris “Ludacris” Bridges, Terrence Howard.

Momentos dramáticos, de dolor, de goce, de búsqueda, de entendimiento… tal cual la vida (¿tal cual? … vida… ¿? ¿Y qué es a fin de cuentas? ) Me llené de preguntas, de afirmaciones… de negaciones. Pensamientos incongruentes, tal vez con una sola escena… ¡Cuántas moralejas!… pequeños detalles; indispensables para algunas personas en esta vida e invisibles para otras. Hay cosas que se ven, se entienden y se explican quizás, solo con la imagen; pero la gran mayoría procesan en uno mismo, en tu experiencia y desde tu lugar. Uno se siente reflejado o no… tal vez con poco, tal vez con bastante… tal vez con todo.

En un momento, cuando hubo un tinte de calidez y ternura, el filme prestó imaginación a los que la veían, mostrando a un padre hablándole de hadas, de sueños, de abstracciones…a su hija. Esa escena, valió casi toda la película para mi… Planteo de preguntas de inocencia que connotan la peor voracidad: “¿How far can bullets go?” (¿Qué alcance tienen las balas?) preguntó una nena. Increíble el argumento de esa escena.

Otra vez, (ya por “21 grams”) me choqué con el dilema de una presunta casualidad o si realmente existe la causalidad; y me quedo siempre con el segundo término. La interconexión de las historias de vidas de los personajes de la película prueban por qué algunas veces pasan esas cosas que uno no entiende; se enredan vidas que a lo mejor no hubieran querido relacionarse más que una primera oportunidad… y de cada historia, se aprende y se analizan demasiadas cosas.

Superioridad, inferioridad…. ¿Existen? ¿Quién las define? ¿Quién puede ser un ejemplo de una u otra? …

Desconfianza… tan desacertada en esta película………..

Que cuando uno pierde, ahí valora más… o quizás recién lo valore.

Humanidad… lo humano, lo interno, lo sensible, lo frágil, lo quebrantable, el adentro… el alma… creo que resumen lo que esta película quiere discutir.

Recompensas… ¿las hay? ¿por qué? ¿por qué no? … ¿deberían existir?

En fin.. creo que es un film para plantearse más seguido, para recordar, para sensibilizar, para vivirlo.. aprender… concienciar… Véanlo, si pueden., sienten, quieren… . Personalmente, me gustó muchísima. Favoritas….

Para ahondar: www.crashfilm.com

Luisina .-

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Fragmentos del guión de la película:

(citas que valen la pena destacar)

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---> When you are moving at the speed of life,
we are bound to collide with each other.

-. I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash
into each other, just so we can feel something.

-. Why do you keep everybody a certain distance, huh?
What, you start to feel something and panic?

-. We're always behind this metal and glass.

-. I am angry all the time... and I don't know why.

-. You embarrass me. You embarrass yourself.

-. You think you know who you are? You have no idea.

-. I just couldn't stand see that man take away your dignity.

-. Lara: How far can bullets go?

Daniel: They go pretty far except sometimes they get stuck in
something and they stop.

Lara: What if they don't?

-. A: -Something else funny?
B: - People, man... people.

` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 32

jli


65 years...

John Lennon
: : Imagine : :

Imagine there's no heaven,
it's easy if you try.
No hell below us,
above us only sky,
Imagine all the people
living for today...

Imagine there's no countries,
it isnt hard to do...
Nothing to kill or die for;
no religion too.
Imagine all the people
living life in peace...

Imagine no possesions.
I wonder if you can...
No need for greed or hunger;
A brotherhood of man.
Imagine all the people
sharing all the world...

You may say Im a dreamer,
but I´m not the only one...
I hope some day you'll join us,
and the world will live as one.

` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 31

smt


Stereophonics
: : Maybe tomorrow : :

I've been down
and I'm wondering why
these little black clouds
keep walking around with me...
with me...

It wastes time
and I'd rather be high.
Think I'll walk me outside
and buy a rainbow smile...
But be free;
they're all free...

So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home...
So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home.

I look around at a beautiful life;
been the upperside of down.
Been the inside of out;
but we breathe,
we breathe...

I wanna breeze and an open mind.
I wanna swim in the ocean.
Wanna take my time for me,
all me...

So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home...
So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home.

So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home...
So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home.

So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home...
So maybe tomorrow
I'll find my way home.

` E ]\|.C a n t O S ´ nº 30

rsb


Roxette
: : Silver blue : :

I got to get a message through,
I don't know where we're going.
I wrap my arms around your naked shoulders,
take cover for the night.

I see you in the morning rain,
Oh! step inside and lay beside me.
Tender can you close my eyes and blind me?
Oh! give me just a smile...

Before I fade to silver,
Silver Blue for you.
Before I fade to silver,
Silver Blue for you...

I've turned into the broken one
who lost the inspiration.
I want to give you all my love
like water to a blood red rose.

The passion, I can't deal with her.
The pain, well I can do without him.

And this is like the milky way,
an ocean that only grows and grows.

And babe I fade to silver,
Silver Blue for you.
I turn and fade to silver,
Silver Blue for you...

I wrap my arms around your naked shoulders,
take cover for the night.