Friday, July 17, 2009

Strawberry Swing

Yesterday i saw Coldplay live..... it was so freaking awesome, don't have the words to describe it, it was beautiful... in every sense of the word and every sense of a music show. Lights, confetti, awesome music, great sound, delightful band.

Chris Martin is adorable!! in every sense a man can be (hehehe).

It got me thinking that there's so much more to life that I forget sometimes how lucky I am, how wonderful it is to have health, to be able to do whatever I like, to have freedom of choice. Freedom of will.

I get angry with me because I get caught up in so many stupid things/thoughts that make me go 'shame on me'... but how grateful can all we humans be, that even on that sort of cases we have the chance to think over things and get it, you know?

There is nothing in life that we can be but gratefull.

I thank for everything that has ever happened to me, that made me the person that I am now.
I thank everyone I've ever met, because life crossed our roads, and somehow we concoured at some point in life.
But mostly I am thankfull for my friends. They are the family that we choose, 'cause we like it or not, we didn't choose our family, but family is family, and they will always be, so we might as well be thankfull for it too.

And now I leave you with one of the most beautifull songs:



Strawberry Swing

They were sitting, they were sitting in the strawberry swing
Every moment was so precious

They were sitting, they were talking in the strawberry swing
And everybody was for fighting
Wouldn't wanna waste a thing

Cold, cold water bring me 'round
Now my feet won't touch the ground
Cold, cold water
What you say?
It's such, it's such a perfect day
It's such a perfect day

I remember we were walking up to strawberry swing
I can't wait 'til the morning
Wouldn't wanna change a thing
People moving all the time
Inside a perfect straight line
Don't you wanna curve away
It's such it's such a perfect day
It's such a perfect day

Ahhhh....

Now the sky could be blue
I don't mind
Without you its a waste of time
...could be blue I don't mind, without you it's a waste of time
The sky could be blue, could be gray without you I just slide away
The sky could be blue, I don't mind, without you it's a waste of time.

Tuesday, July 07, 2009

Fue como una borrachera con su respectiva cruda

Ok ok ok...
Los posts anteriores fueron sin lugar a dudas como una borrachera y la cruda.

Me embriagué de una canción, lo admito y acepto la culpa.

Y de qué manera ehhh....

Escuchar una y otra vez una canción,
Y pensar y sentir cosas,
Y darle la vuelta a lo mismo y lo mismo y lo mismo.... It's fucked up.

Lo chistoso es que es igualito lo que se siente con el efecto etílico.

La cruda moral y la lluvia de los por qués.

Que, bueno, los por qués siempre los aplico, no matter what.

Pero definitivamente lo anterior fue exactito como una borrachera y la cruda que da después.

chale...