viernes, 30 de marzo de 2007

Mary Lou...


He dejado el Blog un poquito abandonaoo!.

Aqui os pongo un par de songs de Sonata Arctica que he descubierto. A disfrutar!:
The Wind Beneath My Wings (Bette Midler Cover)
It must have been cold there in my shadow
To never have sunlight on your face
You were content to let me shine, that's your way
You always walked a step behind

So I was the one with all the glory
While you were the one with all the strength.
A beautiful face without a name, for so long
A beautiful smile to hide the pain

Did you ever know that you're my hero
And everything I would like to beIf I can fly higher than an eagle
You are the wind beneath my wings
It might have appeared to go unnoticed
but I've got it all here in my heart
I want you to know
I know the truth, Of course I know it
I would be nothing with out you

Did you ever know that you're my hero
And everything I would like to be
If I can fly higher than an eagle
You are the wind beneath my wings
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Mary Lou
Mamas put your babies to sleep, story too cruelsome forthem this is.
In Junior high she said goodbye to her parents and ranaway with a boy.
She left her family warm and kind,
all of her friends said"you're out of your mind".
Life of her own she would find,
it's monday and she's gotta grind.
A Job as a waitress she sure was to find,
beautiful face,mind of a child.
Boy got her pregnant, Mary-Lou cried,
" For this I am too young oh why did you lie"
You said "it's okay if we do it today",
I was so scared that you would go away.
"Despite all the papers been signed,
mama take me back be so kind".
Only a child, reckless and wild,
needs to come home again.
He promised the moon but won't marry you.
Nothing to do, eating for two,
he's goin' out with someone new. Sunshine or rain, it's all the same,
life isn't gray oh Mary-Lou.
Mamas pray your children still sleep,
in the safe of their cradles so sweet.
Story I told you I have forseen,
Your little angel ain't always so clean.
Days to come aren't easy to see,
You can change 'em but it isn't free.
I see that you don't believe,
ooo-oo, but you will see.
Only a child, reckless and wild,
needs to comehome again.
He promised the moon but won't marry you.
Nothing to do, eating for two,
he's goin' out with someone new.
Sunshine or rain, it's all the same,
life isn't gray oh Mary-Lou.
Only a child, reckless and wild,
needs to comehome again.
He promised the moon but won't marry you.
Nothing to do, eating for two,
he's goin' out with someone new.
Sunshine or rain, it's all the same, l
ife isn't gray oh Mary-Lou.
Only a child, reckless and wild,
needs to come home again.
He promised the moon but won't marry you.
Nothing to do, eating for two,
he's goin' out with someone new.
Sunshine or rain, it's all the same,
life isn't gray oh Mary-Lou.

martes, 6 de marzo de 2007


Si, hoy hace 19 años que saqué la cabecita. ¡Y anda que no han pasado cosas!.
De momento, este está siendo uno de los mejores cumpleaños que he tenido. Estoy con alguien a quien quiero muchisimo, las cosas parece que van encauzandose... En fin, todo de fábula.
He conocido a gente estupenda en la universidad, me lo paso genial, con Maka y sus desvaríos, con Marina, con Jenny y con Alba...
Estoy más centrada que antes, y creo que voy madurando un poquito.. xD! Después de estos dos ultimos cumpleaños (el de los 17 y el de los 18), parece que este se presenta bien... ^^ Esperando a la fiesta del viernes Chicos!!.
Os pongo una canción de WarCry que me gusta mucho:
Más Allá
Sólo una boca y dos oídos no les parece señal,
lo primero es escuchar y luego hablar.
Empecinados en que sólo puede haber una opinión,
el primero de los sentidos es la razón.
Quizás un día encuentre a alguien que me lleve a otro lugar,
sin mentiras, falsedades, ignorancia y mezquindad...
Saben de todo, creen en nada y no quieren comprender...
sólo sé que no sé nada, eso sé.
Todo lo juzgan, lo manejan a su antojo y decisión.
Este mundo no es mi mundo... ¡es mi prisión!
Quizás un día encuentre a alguien que me lleve a otro lugar,
sin mentiras, falsedades, ignorancia y mezquindad...
Llévame donde nadie me haga callar, donde pueda pensar con libertad.
Expresarme y dar mi opinión,
sin que nadie me pueda juzgar,
sin que nadie me quiera juzgar... ¡Más allá de los límites del bien y del mal!
¡Más allá!
Llévame, llévame, llévame...
Llévame donde nadie me haga callar,
donde pueda pensar con libertad.
Expresarme y dar mi opinión,
sin que nadie me pueda juzgar,
sin que nadie me quiera juzgar...
Llévame donde nadie me haga callar,
donde pueda pensar con libertad.
Expresarme y dar mi opinión,
sin que nadie me pueda juzgar,
sin que nadie me quiera juzgar...
PD: ÑoÑo Gracias por tu regalo, ha sido de los mejores... Te Quiero