Musa.......

Estoy a cuatro días de audicionar para el conservatorio,ha pasado mucho agua bajo el puente, la verdad estoy un poco cansada,cahuines,sluths descaradas,demasiadas cosas, pero en fin...lifes goes on.....Estaba leyendo la biografía de Chopin,ahora me cuadra todo lo que me contaba Shhhh....desde muy niño sufrió de tuberculosis lo que lo llevo a agradecer cada minuto y cada cosa por pequeña que fuese en su vida,se dedico a su música por completo y sin grandilocuencia solo quería expresar lo que tenia dentro,mejor que el complaciente Mozart........Si las musas me encadenaron a este don mío, les pido inspiración para este día tan importante, sólo permítanme transmitir lo que siento a los demás con mi voz......

Por ahora me despido, tengo el cerebro fundido con el bromazepan que me dio el medico puajjjj...........

P.d: Enrique te amo.....

Canción del dia: Stay (U2)

Green light, Seven Eleven
You stop in for a pack of cigarettes
You don't smoke, don't even want to
Hey now, check your change
Dressed up like a car crash
Your wheels are turning but you're upside down
You say when he hits you, you don't mind
Because when he hurts you, you feel alive
Hey babe, is that what it is

Red lights, gray morning
You stumble out of a hole in the ground
A vampire or a victim
It depend's on who's around
You used to stay in to watch the adverts
You could lip synch to the talk shows

And if you look, you look through me
And when you talk, you talk at me
And when I touch you, you don't feel a thing

If I could stay...
Then the night would give you up
Stay...and the day would keep its trust
Stay...and the night would be enough

Faraway, so close
Up with the static and the radio
With satelite television
You can go anywhere
Miami, New Orleans
London, Belfast and Berlin

And if you listen I can't call
And if you jump, you just might fall
And if you shout, I'll only hear you

If I could stay...
Then the night would give you up
Stay...then the day would keep its trust
Stay...with the demons you drowned
Stay...with the spirit I found
Stay...and the night would be enough

Three o'clock in the morning
It's quiet and there's no one around
Just the bang and the clatter
As an angel runs to ground

Just the bang
And the clatter
As an angel
Hits the ground