The one: agosto 2009

martes, 25 de agosto de 2009

I wish you the best,for if I never see you more. And under my pillow I always keep you, for remember you, and breathe you again. I give you a heart because you're going to care more. All lived can't be end, I carry it in this song that I want to dedicate. That we meet again, that the life give you everything that you want. That we meet again, for this story not end this time. I never forget you, in my reminds you will be always. Bacause your joy never going to end. If you go to here, always you join me. That we meet again, that the life give youeverything that you want. That we meet again, for this story not end this time.

domingo, 23 de agosto de 2009

sábado, 22 de agosto de 2009

Hey dad, look at me. Think back and talk to me... Did I grow up according to plan? And...Do you think I'm wasting my time doing things I wanna do? But it hurts when you disapprove all along. And now I try hard to make it I just want to make you proud. I'm never gonna be good enough for you, I can't pretend that... I'm alright and I can't change me. Cuz we lost it all, nothing lasts forever. I'm sorry I can't be perfect. Now it's just too late and we can't go back. I'm sorry I can't be perfect. I try not to think about the pain I feel inside. Did you know you used to be my hero. All the days you spent with me. Now seem so far away and it feels like you don't care anymore. And now I try to make it, I just want to make you proud. I'm never gonna be good enough for you I can't stand another fight. And nothing's alright. Nothing gonna change the things that you said. Nothing's gonna make this right again... Please, don't turn your back. I can't believe it's hard just to talk to you, but you don't understand.

I don't understand how someone can fall in love you are not your

viernes, 21 de agosto de 2009

Don't walk away like you always do. This time, baby, you're the only thing that's been on my mind, ever since you left I've been a mess. You won't let it go far, I'll say it once and I'll leave you alone, but I gotta let you know. I wanna get back to the old days... When the phone would ring and I knew it was you. I wanna start back and get yelled at fight for nothing like we used to... Kiss me like you mean it, like you miss me cause I know that you do. I wanna get back, get back with you. You can be that way, I see it in your eyes. Don't worry about me, I've been fine. I'm not gotta lie I've been a mess, since you left and everytime I see intense. You were the only one I wanted and you were the first one I felt loved. You're the only one that I've been needing and I don't want to be lonely anymore. I wanna get back, get back with you

domingo, 16 de agosto de 2009

Do you feel like breaking down? Do you ever feel out of place? Like somehow you just don't belong and no one understands you. Do you ever want to run away? Do you lock yourself in your room? With the radio on turned up so loud, that no one hears you screaming. No you don't know what it's like when nothing feels alright. You don't know what it's like to be like me. To be hurt, to feel lost. To be left out in the dark. To be kicked when you're down. To feel like you've been pushed around, to be on the edge of breaking down and no one's there to save you. No you don't know what it's like... Welcome to my life.

Do you wanna be somebody else? Are you sick of feeling so left out? Are you desperate to find something more before your life is over? Are you stuck inside a world you hate? Are you sick of everyone around? With their big fake smiles and stupid lies while deep inside you're bleeding? No you don't know what it's like when nothing feels alright. You don't know what it's like to be like me.

No one ever lied straight to your face and no one ever stabbed you in the back. You might thing I'm happy but I'm not gonna be ok. Everybody always gave you what you wanted. You never had to work.It always there. You don't know what it's like, What it's like.

sábado, 15 de agosto de 2009

Joseph Adam Jonas. 19 yesterday ... 20 today

Happy Birthday brother. Love Joe

Lucy

martes, 11 de agosto de 2009

domingo, 9 de agosto de 2009

You are the sun... and Thanks... Happy 17 Can !

Love

sábado, 1 de agosto de 2009

You, you're like driving on a Sunday. You, you're like taking off on Monday. You, you're like a dream, a dream come true.

I, was just a face you never noticed. Now, I'm just trying to be honest, with myself, with you, with the world.

You might think, that I'm a fool, for falling over you so tell me what did I do, do to you that is not so hard to do.

Give love a try, one more time, 'Cause you know that I'm on your side. Give love a try, one more time.

Los grandes momentos de la vida están llenos de preguntas. Los grandes encuentros de la vida están llenos de interrogantes. Cuando llega el gran momento, uno cree haber contestado todas las preguntas; cree estar listo. Ya en ese momento, uno cree tener las respuestas y reacciona. Pero siempre surgen nuevos interrogantes. Qué, cómo, cuándo, dónde y por qué. Eso es lo que siempre nos preguntaremos.
¿Importa dónde estamos? ¿Hay que tener una razón para hacer todo lo que hacemos? Vivimos deteniéndonos con preguntas. ¿A dónde vamos? ¿Cuál es el camino? ¿Qué sentido tiene todo? Nos llenamos de preguntas. ¿Y si no llego? ¿Y si no te encuentro? ¿Y si te pierdo?
¿Qué? ¿Cómo? ¿Cuándo? ¿Dónde? ¿Por qué? Todas las preguntas tienen la misma respuesta. ¿Qué es esto? Un viaje. ¿Cómo llegué acá? Viajando. ¿Cuándo? Durante el viaje. ¿Dónde estoy? En el viaje. ¿Por qué? Por el viaje. De regreso a casa, a la luna, al centro de la tierra o al interior de uno mismo. Todo es un gran viaje, en el que sabemos de dónde partimos, pero no a dónde llegaremos. Y eso... es lo más divertido del viaje.

When you get your love

I will be wishing behind glass, the bedroom that smells like roses or dry sheets of station. When you get your love there will be no more dissapointed and loneliness of heart and will be true the promise of something better. And you'll be the love that I dream forever, and in my arms you will sleep, you'll stay with me. And you'll be the love that I dream forever and you'll never go and my mouth you'll kissed until the end and a cold of my soul will leave for feel. When you get your love there will be no hurt and loneliness or mistake, only your kisses and one way for two.

ya no puedo ver a un niño llorar

Me recuerda a mi hermanito llorando por las noches frìas desnudo en un trozo de manta. Llorando y sin saber que hacer yo solo me cubrìa con lo que tenìa a mi alcanse. Èl solo lloraba e inconcientemente yo dejaba pasar sus làgrimas en aviones de papel. Su frìo, su hambre y sus muchas ganas de vivir lanzaban gritos desgarradores que solamente torturaban mi poco pensar. En poco tiempo, el frìo y el viento acabaron con su triste voz. Su piel se secò y su corazòn dejò de later. Sus ojos se cerraron y no supe màs que hacer ya se me habìa acabado el tiempo.

Se siente tan raro todo este amor

la vida es fàcil cuando estoy con vos. Y aunque plata no tenga debes saber que yo, comprarìa una casa enorme para las dos. Si fuera escritor, si fuera el mejor podrìa escribir tus ojos en una canciòn y aunque sè que no es mucho pero saliò del corazòn mi regalo es mi canciòn y es para VOS. Y podras decirle a todos que es tu canciòn y tal vez sea simple tal vez no. Yo solo espero no te moleste que todos sepan hoy, mi vida es màs feliz con vos bajo el sol. Y podràs decirle a todos que es mi canciòn y tal vez sea simple, tal vez no. Yo solo espero no te moleste que todos sepan hoy mi vida es màs feliz con vos bajo el sol. Yo solo espero no te moleste que todos sepan hoy el MUNDO es màs feliz con vos bajo el sol.