I see you - Leona Lewis

I see you
I see you
Walking through a dream
I see you
My light in darkness breathing hope of new life
Now I live through you and you through me
Enchanting
I pray in my heart that this dream never ends
I see me through your eyes

Living through life flying high
Your life shines the way into paradise
So I offer my life as a sacrifice
I live through your love
You teach me how to see

All that’s beautiful
My senses touch your word I never pictured
Now I give my hope to you
I surrender
I pray in my heart that this world never ends
I see me through your eyes
Living through life flying high

Your love shines the way into paradise
So I offer my life
I offer my love, for you
When my heart was never open
(and my spirit never free)
To the world that you have shown me
But my eyes could not division
All the colours of love and of life ever more

Evermore
(I see me through your eyes)
I see me through your eyes
(Living through life flying high)
Flying high

Your love shines the way into paradise
So I offer my life as a sacrifice
And live through your love
And live through your life
I see you
I see you

I don´t feel like dancing - Scissor Sisters

Wake up in the morning with a head like ‘what ya done?’
This used to be the life but I don’t need another one.
Good luck cuttin’ nothin’, carrying on, you wear them gowns.
So how come I feel so lonely when you’re up getting down?

So I play along when I hear that favourite song
I’m gonna be the one who gets it right.
You better know when you’re swingin’ round the room
Look’s like magic’s solely yours tonight

But I don’t feel like dancin’
When the old Joanna plays
My heart could take a chance
But my two feet can’t find a way
You think that I could muster up a little soft, shoop devil sway
But I don’t feel like dancin’
No sir, no dancin’ today.

Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Even if i find nothin' better to do
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Why’d you break down when I’m not in the mood?
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Rather be home with no one when I can't get down with you

Cities come and cities go just like the old empires
When all you do is change your clothes and call that versatile.
You got so many colours make a blind man so confused.
Then why can’t I keep up when you’re the only thing I lose?

So I’ll just pretend that I know which way to bend
And I’m gonna tell the whole world that you’re mine.
Just please understand, when I see you clap your hands
If you stick around I’m sure that you’ll be fine.

But I don’t feel like dancin’
When the old Joanna plays
My heart could take a chance
But my two feet can’t find a way
You think that I could muster up a little soft, shoop devil sway
But I don’t feel like dancin’
No sir, no dancin’ today.

Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Even if i find nothin' better to do
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Why’d you break down when I’m not in the mood?
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Rather be home with no one when I can't get down with you

You can’t make me dance around
But your two-step makes my chest pound.
Just lay me down as you blow it away into the shimmer light.

But I don’t feel like dancin’
When the old Joanna plays
My heart could take a chance
But my two feet can’t find a way
You think that I could muster up a little soft, shoop devil sway
But I don’t feel like dancin’
No sir, no dancin’ today.

Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Even if i find nothin' better to do
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Why’d you break down when I’m not in the mood?
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Rather be home with no one when I can't get down with you

Lollipop - Mika

Hey, what's the big idea?

Yo Mika.

I said,
sucking too hard on your lollipop,
or love's gonna get you down,
I said,
sucking too hard on your lollipop,
or love's gonna get you down.

Sucking too hard on your lollipop,
or love's gonna get you down,
sucking too hard on your lollipop,
or love's gonna get you down.
Say love, say love,
or love's gonna get you down.
say love, say love,
or love's gonna get you down.

I went walking in with my mama one day,
when she warn me what people say,
live your life until love is found,
'cause love's gonna get you down.
Take a look at the girl next door,
she's a player and a down right whore,
Jesus slows up, she wants more,
oh bad girls get you down.

Singing,
Sucking too hard on your lollipop,
or love's gonna get you down,
sucking too hard on your lollipop,
or love's gonna get you down.
Say love, say love,
or love's gonna get you down.
say love, say love,
or love's gonna get you down.

Mama told me what I should know,
too much candy gonna ride your soul,
if she loves you, let her go,
'cause love only gets you down.
Take a look at the boy like me,
never stood on my own two feet,
now I'm blue, as I can be,
oh love couldn't get me down.

Singing,
sucking too hard on your lollipop,
or love's gonna get you down,
sucking too hard on your lollipop,
or love's gonna get you down.
Say love, say love,
or love's gonna get you down.
say love, say love,
or love's gonna get you down.

I went walking with my mama one day,
when she warn me what people say,
live your life until love is found,
or love's gonna get you down.

Singing,
sucking too hard on your lollipop,
or love's gonna get you down,
sucking too hard on your lollipop,
or love's gonna get you down.
Say love (say love), say love (say love),
or love's gonna get you down.
say love (say love), say love (say love),
or love's gonna get you down.

Mama told me what I should know,
too much candy gonna ride your soul,
if she loves you, let her go,
'cause love only gets you down.

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, lollipop.
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, lollipop.

Sucking too hard on your lollipop,
or love's gonna get you down,
say,
sucking too hard on your lollipop,
or love's gonna get you down

AH?!

-¿Quién es Gasset? —dijo el profesor segundos después de que Fulana terminara de leer.
Sin embargo, después de un silencio eterno y penoso de cuatro segundos…
-Un filosofo…— dijo él.

Ahora, yo me pregunto: ¿Dios todo poderoso se quiere reír de mi cuando dije que no creo que el hombre perfecto exista?
Me corto una bubi a que sí.
Good looking, rich, with car and brain… OMG! Las 4 grandes características que pocas veces conviven juntas en un solo cuerpo; pero parece ser que la naturaleza se digno a brindarnos este raro espécimen que solo nace uno entre 100000.
Un compañero de clases, tan pero, tan perfecto, y no exagero, que su sola presencia me produce mala espina. ¿Porqué? Simplemente porque creo que en cualquier momento me voy a enterar que el pana es una especie de robot que vino del futuro para joderme y hacer pensar.
Soy una mentirosa si digo que no me gustó a comienzo del año, ¿Quién no coño? Pero su rara perfección me daba tan duro en la cornea que se auto eliminó todas atracción existente en mi y empecé por tener curiosidad. Debía buscarle, siquiera, un defecto, UNO SOLO. Aun no doy con el susodicho, pero solo porque ya dejó de interesarme igual. Un cero a la izquierda. Yo de verdad me rehúso a ser como el montón empepado por el pana, el otro montón que lucha por ser parte de su sequito. Tengo muchas cosas más importante que hacer.
En más de una ocasión conversamos, es muy agradable y simpático (aunque muchos digan lo contrario, a mi me cayó bien), pero me di cuenta que yo, para ser alguien que se jacta de culta, estaba mucho más debajo de entender su poderoso y exótico léxico repleto de joyas de la lengua española.
Así que, luego de esto, solo tengo una conclusión: Sí, el hombre perfecto sí existe, pero te recomiendo que no te ilusiones mucho con él. Me apuesto a que su defecto es ese. Queremos a un ser humano y yo me vendo los ovarios a que mi compañero de clases está muy lejos de serlo…

PAZ!

#Yo confieso III

…qué no me gusta el #Yo confieso II, pero no hago nada para cambiarlo!

#Yo confieso II

…qué soy demasiado material girl cuando se me sale del corazón!

#Yo confieso I

...qué por primera vez se lo que es que mi cabeza tenga un corto circuito debido a que un chico lindo me haya sonreído y yo no estuviera preparada para ello!