I wanna be sedated

Willie the pimp - Frank Zappa

Wish you were here - Pink Floyd

So, so you think you can tell

Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain.

Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?

A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts?

Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cold breeze?

Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange

a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.

We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,

year after year, running over the same old ground.

What have we found? The same old fears, wish you were here.

Si las papas están calientes

¿Por qué tengo que ser yo el del primer mordiscón?

Ella también - Luis Alberto Spinetta

Ella tambien se canso de este sol
viene a mojarse los pies a la luna
Ella tambien se canso de este sol
viene a mojarse los pies a la luna

Cuando se cansa de tanto querer
ella es tan clara que ya no es ninguna
Cuando se cansa de tanto querer
ella es tan clara que ya no es ninguna

Sube a las hojas y cae hasta el mar
como es que puedo tocarle las manos
Sube a las hojas y cae hasta el mar
como es que puedo tocarle las manos

De donde viene quienes al nacer
llueven y llueven y en ellas se junta
De donde viene quienes al nacer
llueven y llueven y en ellas se junta

Yo me recuesto y ella en el final
Viene a oir melodias de estrellas
Yo me recuesto y ella en el final
Viene a dormirme movida de las estrellas
viene a dormirme

No Rain - Blind Melon

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain

I like watching the puddles gather rain

And all I can do is just pour some tea for two

And speak my point of view

But it's not sane, it's not sane

I just want someone to say to me no, oh, oh, oh

I'll always be there when you wake, yea-ah

You know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today

So stay with me and I'll have it made

And I don't understand why I sleep all day

And I start to complain that there's no rain

And all I can do is read a book to stay awake

And it rips my life away, but it's a great escape

Escape......escape......escape......

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain

You don't like my point of view

You think that I'm insane It's not sane, It's not sane

I just want someone to say to me no, oh, oh, oh

I'll always be there when you wake, yea-ah

You know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today

So stay with me and I'll have it made

And I'll have it made

And I'll have it made,

oh Lord no no

You know I'm really gonna, really gonna have it made

You know I'll have it made

El show de los muertos - Charly García

Tengo los muertos todos aquí

Quién quiere que se los muestre?

Unos sin cara, otros de pie

Todos muertos para siempre.

Elija usted en cuál de todas ellas

Se puso a pensar.

Tengo los llantos todos aquí

Cómo una llovizna fría

Cuál es la mueca que él le dirá

La de su inspector, la mía.
Elija usted en cuál de éstas muertes

se puso a llorar.

Yo crecí con sonrisas de casa

Cielos claros y verde el jardín.

Y qué estoy haciendo

Acá en esta calle con hambre.
Cuántas veces tendré que morir

para ser siempre yo?

Y no es el que duerme tranquilo

Y el que me asesina sin saber

Y ríe en su casa

Con el cuerpo limpio de muerte

En su espalda Bailen las viudas

Vuelen los negros del infinito.

Caigan las manzanas aquí,

Que las otras se han .

Algo anda mal señor,

Qué es eso rojo en su pantalón

1921 - The Who

I've got a feeling twenty one

Is going to be a good year.

Especially if you and me

See it in together

Night Flight - Led Zeppelin

I received a message from my brother 'cross the water

He sat laughin' as he wrote the end's in sight

So I said goodbye to all my friends

And packed my hopes inside a matchbox

'Cause I know it's time to fly

Ohhoaoh, yeah, come on, meet me in the morning

Meet me in the middle of the night

Ah-oh, yeah, the morning light is comin'

Don't it make you wanna go 'n an' feel alright

Ooh, yeah Ah-ha

I just jumped a train that never stops

So know somehow they'll know I never

Finished payin' for my ride

Just n' someone pushed a gun into my hand

Tell me I'm the type of man

To fight the fight that I'll require

Ohhoaoh, yeah, ha,

come on meet me in the morning

Won't you meet me in the middle of the

night, night, night, yeah Ohhoaoh, well,

the morning light is comin''ll don't it make

you wanna go on an' feel alright

Oh, mama, well I think it's time

I'm leavin'Nothin' here to make me stay

Whoa, mama, well it must be time I'm goin'

They're knockin' down them doors

They're tryin' to take me away

Please Mr. Brakeman, won't you ring your bell

And ring loud and clearUnnh, please

Mr. Fireman, won't you ring your bell

Tell the people they got to fly away from here

Ohhoaoh, I once saw a picture of a lady with a baby

Suddenly they have a very, very special smile

We are in the middle of a change in destination

When the train stops, all together we will smile

Ohhoaoh, come on, come on, now,

meet me in the morning

Won't you meet me in the middle of the

night, night, n-n-ni-nightHoah, hoah, yeah,

everybody know the mornin' time is comin'

Don't it make you wanna feel alright

Ah, ah, yeah, Make me feel alri-ight

Fly now, babyGet to fly, yeah

Fly now, baby

In the dark

Where all the fevers grow

Under the water

Where the shark bubbles blow

The Trial - Pink Floyd

Moby Dick (John Bonham solo) - Led Zeppelin

"Y lo que llamabamos amarnos fue quizá que yo estaba de pie delante de vos, con una flor amarilla en la mano, y vos sostenías dos velas verdes y el tiempo soplaba contra nuestras caras una lenta lluvia de renuncias y despedidas y tickets de metro"

Rayuela-Julio Cortazar

ACϟDC Viernes 4 de diciembre 2009

Descubriendo

por qué olvidamos,

y volvemos a amar

One of these days
I'm going to cut you
into little pieces