domingo, 30 de enero de 2011

Y asi sin mas...


te fuiste.
te eché.
te boté.
sin rituales.
sin tierra.
sin agua.
sin lágrimas.
sin adioses.
sin suspiros.
sin intenciones.

desapareciste.
por mi ventana. de noche.
y caiste en el vacio cotidiano.

fue un sonido seco.
y hueco.
como lo fuiste tu.
en su momento.
escandaloso.
y vacio.
rimbombante.
y triste.
estridente.
y carente.
de afecto.
de alma.
de amor.
de sinceridad.

desapareciste.
y no duele.
no cicatriza.
solo.
descansa.

adios.
asi sin mas.
y sin pensarlo.
ya no estás.


jueves, 27 de enero de 2011

BORN THIS WAY

Sin mas palabras, les dejo Born This Way, el primer sencillo del album homónimo de Stefani Joanne Angelina Germanotta.

Born this way
written by: lady gaga
produced by: lady gaga, fernando garibay, dj white shadow
mixed and engineered by: david russel

Intro:
it doesn't matter if you love him, or capital h-i-m
just put your paws up
’cause you were born this way, baby

Verse:
my mama told me when i was young
we are all born superstars

She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on
in the glass of her boudoir

"there's nothin wrong with lovin who you are"
she said, "'cause he made you perfect, babe"

"so hold your head up girl and you'll go far,
listen to me when i say"

Chorus:
i'm beautiful in my way
'cause god makes no mistakes
i'm on the right track baby
i was born this way

Don't hide yourself in regret
just love yourself and you're set
i'm on the right track baby
i was born this way

Post-chorus:
ooo there ain't no other way
baby i was born this way
baby i was born this way
ooo there ain't no other way
baby i was born-
i'm on the right track baby
i was born this way

Don't be a drag -just be a queen
don't be a drag -just be a queen
don't be a drag -just be a queen
don't be!

Verse:
give yourself prudence
and love your friends
subway kid, rejoice your truth

In the religion of the insecure
i must be myself, respect my youth

A different lover is not a sin
believe capital h-i-m (hey hey hey)
i love my life i love this record and
mi amore vole fe yah (love needs faith)

Repeat chorus + post-chorus

Bridge:

Don't be a drag, just be a queen
whether you're broke or evergreen
you're black, white, beige, chola descent
you're lebanese, you're orient
whether life's disabilities
left you outcast, bullied, or teased
rejoice and love yourself today
'cause baby you were born this way

No matter gay, straight, or bi,
lesbian, transgendered life
i'm on the right track baby
i was born to survive
no matter black, white or beige
chola or orient made
i'm on the right track baby
i was born to be brave

Repeat chorus

Outro/refrain:

I was born this way hey!
I was born this way hey!
I'm on the right track baby
i was born this way hey!

I was born this way hey!
I was born this way hey!
I'm on the right track baby
i was born this way hey!

Eso que llaman madurez....



A los 22 años no la cago tanto como antes.
Y si lo hago, bien ya se limpiarme.




miércoles, 26 de enero de 2011

Question!


Y preguntaré una y mil veces hasta encontrar mi respuesta.
Esta no será dicha por cualquiera, ni siquiera será pronunciada.
Lo que busco no se transmite en palabras.
Una mirada basta.
Tal vez algo mas.

sábado, 22 de enero de 2011

My life in Tumblr

Your tumblelog (residing at satiranocturna.tumblr.com) is called Lost In translation and given the description "I will never be like Barbie, Barbie doesn't have any bruises Blogger: http://satiranocturna.blogspot.com/".

You have been an active tumblelogger since Wed, 28 Jul 2010 and overall you have made the total number of 5294 posts. Your last post was on Sat, 22 Jan 2011. That means 29.71 posts were made per day, and in case you haven't noticed, your tumblelog is 0.49 years old.

There's a light that never warms


Life goes as fast as sound.
Moments die the minute they born,
you haven't stopped doing something,
when is already told by others as a fascinating or rather disappointing story.

And here I am,
there you are.

We just look into our eyes and see fear.
We're both scared.
We both think we know what's going on.
We know nothing at all.
We're just kids.... once again.

Funny thing is,
it's also never enough.
Our thoughts,
our desires,
our ego.

It's a game.

Who's stronger?
Who's clever?
Who's the fool?
Who's the one to shame?

Not you, not me.
We both think we won.

Lame.

jueves, 20 de enero de 2011

Scheiße: GaGa + Mugler = Born This Way


Hasta que por fin escuchamos algo fresco y nuevo de la Germanotta. A pocas semanas del estreno del primer single de su tercer album Born this way, Lady Gaga debuta 'Scheiße', remix que acompaña la mas reciente muestra de la casa de modas Mugler a cargo de Nichola Formichetti diseñador, editor de modas y estilista de la artista.

En lo particular detesto los remixes, sin embargo la emoción del nuevo material y su ritmo trepidente, dance y oscuro me encanta.

#Recomendado

Viceversa


Tengo miedo de verte
necesidad de verte
esperanza de verte
desazones de verte
tengo ganas de hallarte
preocupación de hallarte
certidumbre de hallarte
pobres dudas de hallarte
tengo urgencia de oírte
alegría de oírte
buena suerte de oírte
y temores de oírte
o sea
resumiendo
estoy jodido
y radiante
quizá más lo primero
que lo segundo
y también
viceversa.

miércoles, 19 de enero de 2011

Estados de Animo


A veces me siento como un águila en el aire ...
(A propósito de una canción de de Pablo Milanés)

Unas veces me siento
como pobre colina,
y otras como montaña
de cumbres repetidas,
unas veces me siento
como un acantilado,
y en otras como un cielo
azul pero lejano,
a veces uno es
manantial entre rocas,
y otras veces un árbol
con las últimas hojas,
pero hoy me siento apenas
como laguna insomne,
con un embarcadero
ya sin embarcaciones,
una laguna verde
inmóvil y paciente
conforme con sus algas
sus musgos y sus peces,
sereno en mi confianza
confiando en que una tarde,
te acerques y te mires..
te mires al mirarme.

martes, 11 de enero de 2011

Surprise

You came to our (her) lives completely unexpected.
You got our (her) attention and then stole our (her) hearts.
We (She) love you so, and cannot let you go.
Happy birthday my girl, Happy birthday to you.

lunes, 10 de enero de 2011

Enigmas

Todos tenemos un enigma
y como es lógico ignoramos
cual es su clave su sigilo
rozamos los alrededores
coleccionamos los despojos
nos extraviamos en los ecos
y lo perdemos en el sueño
justo cuando iba a descifrarse

y vos también tenés el tuyo
un enigmita tan sencillo
que los postigos no lo ocultan
ni lo descartan los presagios
está en tus ojos y los cierras
está en tus manos y las quitas
está en tus pechos y los cubres
está en mi enigma y lo abandonas

Mario Benedetti

Soundtrack Of My Day: Pardon Me



Pardon me while I burst...

A decade ago,
I never thought I would be,
at twenty-three, on the verge of
spontaneous combustion. -Woe-is-me.-
But I guess that it comes
with the territory,
An ominous landscape of
never-ending calamity.
I need you to hear,
I need you to see
that I have had all I can take and
exploding seems like an imminent possibility
to me.

So pardon me while I burst
into flames.
I've had enough of the world
and its people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn
and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me...
I'll never be the same!

Not two days ago,
I was having a look
in a book
and I saw a picture of a guy
fried up above his knee.
I said, "I can relate,"
cause lately I've been thinking of combustication
as a welcome vacation from
the burdens of
the planet Earth.
like gravity, hypocrisy,
and the perils of being in 3-D...
but thinking so much differently.

Pardon me while I burst
into flames.
I've had enough of the world
and its people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn
and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me...
I'll never be the same!

Never be the same, yeah...
Pardon me, while I burst into flames...
Pardon me, pardon me, pardon me.

So pardon me while I burst
into flames.
I've had enough of the world
and its people's mindless games.
So pardon me while I burn
and rise above the flame.
Pardon me, pardon me...
I'll never be the same!

Never be the same, yeahh!!

Sátira Recomienda: Louie Louie



Hace poco caí en cuenta que tengo diez versiones de esta canción (todas por Motörhead) y la explicación es simple y sencilla, esta es una de las canciones mas sabrosas que he escuchado: tiene el espíritu rockanrolero que te hace bailar y cantar el coro, una letra sencilla y fácil de recordar y ese boost de energia que alegra cualquier momento.

Louie Louie fue escrita en 1955 por Richard Berry, aqui está la versión original.


La versión mas conocida es la siguiente interpretada por The Kingsmen (1963).


Y aunque tiene mas de 25 covers hechos por diferentes artistas, mi favorita es y siempre será la realizada por Motörhead:


Motörhead - Louie Louie 1978

Louie-o Lou-ay
Oh, baby
We gotta go
Ay ay ay ay ay
Louie-o Lou-ay
Oh, baby
We gotta go

A fine little girl, she's waiting for me
I sailed the ship across the sea
On the ship you know I'm all alone
I wonder when I'm gonna make it home

Louie-o Lou-ay
Oh, baby
We gotta go
Ay ay ay ay ay
Louie-o Lou-ay
Oh, baby
We gotta go

Three nights and days I sailed the sea
I think of girl o' constantly
On the ship you know I dream she's there
I smell the roses in her hair

Louie-o Lou-ay
Oh, baby
We gotta go
Ay ay ay ay ay
Louie-o Lou-ay
Oh, yeah
We gotta go

O.K., lets give it to 'em, right now

(Instrumental)

I see Jamaica moon above
I don't know where I'm gonna seem a love
I gonna hold her in my arms and then
I tell her that I'll never leave again

Louie-o Lou-ay
Ay ay ay ay ay
No we gotta go
Oh, no
Louie-o Lou-ay
Oh, baby
We gotta go
Hey hey hey hey

domingo, 9 de enero de 2011

It wears her out


My world is spinning out of control,
too many thoughts,
too many feelings,
too many promises,
too many words...
and I'm lost and kinda tired.

I just wanna breath and smile.
I lost my smile while ago,
someone stole it from me and it's a fake memory of a fake story.

Lies.
Lies crumbling from the inside... I'm tore apart.

Let me fall asleep for a while, let me forget, let me wash away the sadness,
'cause it wears me out.
Life is wearing me out.

Wake up and smell the carcass


"They tried to make me go to rehab but I said 'no, no, no'"

They tell me what is right, what I should do next, and I keep on falling with my own mistakes.
I'm stubborn as hell.
As if I wasn't able to learn.
Here I am, facing reality and trying to deny it, as I always do.
Come on my girl, what tha' hell are you thinking?

Wake up and smell the fucking carcass...

domingo, 2 de enero de 2011

Don Draper's Guide to Picking Up Women


Mad Men me encanta, después de haber visto las cuatro temporadas completas quedo totalmente convencida que es una de las mejores series que he visto, y yo he visto bastantes series.
Espero con ansias las quinta temporada y mientras comparto con ustedes un sketch de Saturday Night Live sobre el personaje que me ha quitado mas suspiros que muchos por ahi.


Step 1:
When in doubt, remain absolutely silent.

Step 2:
When asked about your past give vague, open ended answers.

Step 3:
Have a great name.

Step 4:
Look fantastic in a suit
Looks fantastic in casual wear
Look fantastic in anything
Sound good
Smell good
Kiss good
Strut around with supreme confidence
Be uncannily successful at your job
Blow people away everytime you say anything
Take six hour lunches
Disappear for weeks at a time
Lie to everyone about everything
Drink and smoke constantly
…basically be Don Draper