lunes, 4 de mayo de 2009

VIRGINIA



Virginia siente la vida
Como solo ella sabe
Y cada acción habla de su corazón

el aire y su aliento vibra con la especial palabra de su voz
Virginia calla como el penar del viento
Recordando las calles de su infancia
Que dio color a la alegría de su pensar.

Su primer añoranza que retumba en su ser
queriendo sostener el tiempo en su caminar

Virginia pinta la vida con voz de nostalgia
Virginia camina y calla como el penar del viento

tus colores
Tiene la mescla y la fuerza de la sencillez
también emanan frio revuelto en su calidez
tu pincel
baila cantando añorando con nostalgia la verdad
No me explico
Si tu ser es la fuerza de una alegría esperanzada
tampoco me explico
Si tu entrega tiene sabor a un renacer

solo sé que tu color es una sola canción
Me hace sentir vivo respirando tu ser

Tu mirada se pierde en los recuerdos
Tus cabellos expresan sensación de libertad
Bailando con la vida
Tus manos juegan con el arcoíris
que el cromatismo da forma a la verdad

Aun en tu ser esperanza de amor
se siente alguna amargura
Cuando se cruzan destinos perdidos
Aun cuando todo está cerrado
Elevas tu color en el oraculo
de nuestra montaña

Virginia pinta la vida con voz de nostalgia
Virginia camina y calla como el penar del viento………………..

JAC 1975-2009

jueves, 30 de abril de 2009

YESTERDAY


Yesterday,
All my troubles seemed so far away
Now it looks as though they're here to stay
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Suddenly
I'm not half to man I used to be
There's a shadow hanging over me
Oh, yesterday came suddenly
Why she had to go I don't know
She wouldn't say
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday
Yesterday
Love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday
Why she had to go I don't know
She wouldn't say
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday
Yesterday
Love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh, I believe in yesterday.

EAGLES


On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell'
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year, you can find it here

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the Captain,
'Please bring me my wine'
He said,'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine'
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'
And in the master's chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can't kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
'Relax,'said the night man,
We are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
but you can never leave!