Exile

Cold as the northern winds
In December mornings,
Cold is the cry that rings
From this far distant shore.

Winter has come too late
Too close beside me.
How can I chase away
all these fears deep inside?


I'll wait the signs to come.
I'll find a way
I will wait the time to come.
I'll find a way home.

My light shall be the moon
And my path - the ocean.
My guide the morning star
and I sail home to you.

I'll wait the signs to come.
I'll find a way
I will wait the time to come.
I'll find a way home

Who then can warm my soul?
Who can quell my passion?
Out of these dreams - a boat
I will sail home to you. 




Enya

Traducción:

Frío como el viento del norte

En una mañana de diciembre

Frío es el grito que suena

Desde esta lejana tierra

¿Cómo puedo ahuyentar todos estos temores que llevo dentro?

Esperaré la señal para volver

Encontraré la forma

Esperare a que el tiempo pase

Encontrare un camino a casa.

Mi luz será la luna

Y mi sendero, el océano

Mi guía, la estrella de la mañana

Navegare hasta casa, hasta ti.

Esperaré la señal para volver

Encontraré la forma

Esperare a que el tiempo pase

Encontrare un camino a casa.

¿Quién puede calentar mi alma?

¿Quién puede sofocar mi pasión?

Fuera de estos sueños, un barco

Voy a navegar hacia casa, hacia ti.

Drunken sailor

What will we do with a drunken sailor?
What will we do with a drunken sailor?
What will we do with a drunken sailor?
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Shave his belly with a rusty razor,
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

Put him in a long boat till his sober,
Put him in a long boat till his sober,
Put him in a long boat till his sober,
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

Stick him in a barrel with a hosepipe on him,
Stick him in a barrel with a hosepipe on him,
Stick him in a barrel with a hosepipe on him,
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

Put him in the bed with the captains daughter, 
Put him in the bed with the captains daughter,
Put him in the bed with the captains daughter,
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

That’s what we do with a drunken sailor, 
That’s what we do with a drunken sailor,
That’s what we do with a drunken sailor,
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!

Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Way hay and up she rises,
Early in the morning!




Irish Rovers

Muñecos

Caen lagrimas de los muñecos

pero no de los ojos de esa mujer.

Se secaron.Solo saben mirar con furia y temor.

Temo

Temo mi lecho
las conexiones involuntarias
de las que se apodera mi sueño.

Temo el mañana
a las palabras hirientes
que merman la moral y la esperanza.

Temo el presente y el pasado.

Temo estar desperdiciando mi vida a tu lado.

malhumor

¿Porque te tengo siempre presente, si tú no te acuerdas de mi?
Tú a lo tuyo y yo a lo mio ¿no?
Como si no fuera evidente que eso es cuando nuestros intereses difieren
no cuando son comunes.
Pero es mi mente donde habita la locura.


¿Ahora que?Tragar mi malhumor.
Tu diviértete.


Extracto de : Nuestros años frente al mar tirreno.

Base azul

Mi primer cuadro.
Acrílicos sobre tabla.

Eliott Smith

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zH8-lQ9CeyI

                                                             I´ll fake it through the day

with some help from johnny walker red

send the poison rain down the drain

to put bad thoughts in my head 

two tickets torn in half

and a lot of nothin' to do

do you miss me, miss misery

like you say you do

A man in the park

read the lines in my hand

told me i'm strong

hardly ever wrong i said

"man you mean--"

You had plans for both of us

that involved a trip out of town

to a place i've seen in a magazine

that you'd left lyin' around

I don't have you with me

but i keep a good attitude

do you miss me, miss misery

like you say you do

I know you'd rather see me gone

than to see me the way that i am

but i am in your life any way

Next door the t.v.'s flashing

blue frames on the wall

it's a comedy of errors you see

it's about taking a fall

To vanish into oblivion

it's easy to do

and i tried to leave but you know me

i come back when you want me to.

Do you miss me, miss misery

like you say you do