Cuando yo me vaya

Cuando yo me vaya, no quiero que llores,
quédate en silencio, sin decir palabras,
y vive recuerdos, reconforta el alma.

Cuando yo me duerma, respeta mi sueño,
por algo me duermo; por algo me he ido.


Si sientes mi ausencia, no pronuncies nada,
y casi en el aire, con paso muy fino,
búscame en mi casa,
búscame en mis libros,
búscame en mis cartas,
y entre los papeles que he escrito apurado.

Ponte mis camisas, mi sweater, mi saco
y puedes usar todos mis zapatos.

Te presto mi cuarto, mi almohada, mi cama,
y cuando haga frío, ponte mis bufandas.
Te puedes comer todo el chocolate
y beberte el vino que dejé guardado.
Escucha ese tema que a mí me gustaba,
usa mi perfume y riega mis plantas.

Si tapan mi cuerpo, no me tengas lástima,
corre hacia el espacio, libera tu alma,
palpa la poesía, la música, el canto
y deja que el viento juegue con tu cara.
Besa bien la tierra, toma toda el agua
y aprende el idioma vivo de los pájaros.

Si me extrañas mucho, disimula el acto,
búscame en los niños, el café, la radio
y en el sitio ése donde me ocultaba.

No pronuncies nunca la palabra muerte.
A veces es más triste vivir olvidado
que morir mil veces y ser recordado.

Cuando yo me duerma,
no me lleves flores a una tumba amarga,
grita con la fuerza de toda tu entraña
que el mundo está vivo y sigue su marcha.

La llama encendida no se va a apagar
por el simple hecho de que no esté más.

Los hombres que “viven” no se mueren nunca,
se duermen de a ratos, de a ratos pequeños,
y el sueño infinito es sólo una excusa.

Cuando yo me vaya, extiende tu mano,
y estarás conmigo sellada en contacto,
y aunque no me veas,
y aunque no me palpes,
sabrás que por siempre estaré a tu lado.

Entonces, un día, sonriente y vibrante,
sabrás que volví para no marcharme.

Carlos Alberto Boaglio

Give me love- Ed Sheeran

Give me love like her, 'Cause lately I've been waking up alone.  
Paint splattered teardrops on my shirt, Told you I'd let them go.  
And that I'll fight my corner, Maybe tonight I'll call ya,  
After my blood turns into alcohol, No I just wanna hold ya,
Give a little time to me, we'll burn this out,
We'll play hide and seek, to turn this around,  
All I want is the taste that your lips allow,
My my, my my-y oh give me love,  
My my, my my-y oh give me love,
My my, my my-y oh give me love
Give me love like never before, 'Cause lately I've been craving more.  
And it's been a while but I still feel the same,  Maybe I should let you go
You know I'll fight my corner, And that tonight I'll call ya,
After my blood, is drowning in alcohol, No I just wanna hold ya,
Give a little time to me, we'll burn this out,
We'll play hide and seek, to turn this around,
 All I want is the taste that your lips allow,  
My my, my my-y, oh give me love  
Give a little time to me, we'll burn this out  
We'll play hide and seek, to turn this around
All I want is the taste that your lips allow
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Zahara- Con las Ganas

Recuerdo que al llegar ni me miraste,
fui solo una más de cientos
y, sin embargo, fueron tuyos
los primeros voleteos.

Cómo no pude darme cuenta
que hay ascensores prohibidos,
que hay pecados compartidos,
y que tú estabas tan cerca.

Me disfrazo de ti.
Te disfrazas de mí.
Y jugamos a ser humanos
en esta habitación gris.

Muerdo el agua por ti.
Te deslizas por mí.
Y jugamos a ser dos gatos
que no se quieren dormir.

Mis anclajes no pararon tus instintos,
ni los tuyos, mis quejidos.
Y dejo correr mis tuercas
y que hormigas me retuerzan.

Quiero que no dejes de estrujarme
sin que yo te diga nada.
Que tus yemas sean lagañas
enganchadas a mis vértices.

Me disfrazo de ti.
Te disfrazas de mí.
Y jugamos a ser humanos
en esta habitación gris.

Muerdo el agua por ti.
Te deslizas por mí.
Y jugamos a ser dos gatos
que no se quieren dormir.

No sé que acabó sucediendo,
sólo sentí dentro dardos.
Nuestra incómoda postura
se dilató en el espacio

Se me hunde el dolor en el costado,
se me nublan los recodos,
tengo sed y estoy tragando,
no quiero no estar a tu lado.

Me disfrazo de ti.
Te disfrazas de mí.
Y jugamos a ser humanos
en esta habitación gris.

Muerdo el agua por ti.
Te deslizas por mí.
Y jugamos a ser dos gatos
que no se quieren dormir.

Me moriré de ganas de decirte
que te voy a echar de menos…
Y las palabras se me apartan,
me vacían las entrañas

Finjo que no sé, y que no has sabido.
Finjo que no me gusta estar contigo…
Y al perderme entre mis dedos
te recuerdo sin esfuerzo

Me moriré de ganas de decirte
que te voy a echar de menos.

Me Myself and I- The Gift

I tried to kill those ghosts inside of me
That voice you spoke is yelling in my ears
And I don't believe in love fools...
I'd like to have those eyes you want to kiss
Wishing something
I wish I had that voice you want to hear
I believe in
And I don't believe in love fools
Do you feel something
This feeling is so hard that I can't breathe
Wishing something
I wish you'd touch my hair when I'm asleep
And I don't know
And I don't believe in love fools
I'm tired of this
The words you wrote are putting me away
I'm tired of that
I know that love was for somebody else
And I don't know... me, myself and I
You and I know
You and I try
You and I ran
Leaving old stories far behind
And it feels good
And it's so warm
Having those eyes
Playing with me, myself and I...
I tried to kill those ghosts inside of me
The voice you spoke is yelling in my ears
And I don't know
And I don't believe in love fools...
I'd like to have those eyes you want to kiss
Wishing something
I wish I had that voice you want to hear
I believe in...
And I don't believe in love fools
I believe in me... me myself and I... me, myself and I
You and I know
You and I try
You and I run
Leaving old stories far behind
And it feels good
And it's so warm
Having those eyes
Playing with me, myself and I...
I'm tired of this... I'm tired of that...
You and I know
You and I try
You and I ran
Leaving old stories far behind
And it feels good
And it's so warm
Having those eyes
Playing with me, myself and I...

BASTILLE-MAHONY SESSIONS

Bastille- Pompeii

I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show

And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

We were caught up and lost in all of our vices
In your pose as the dust settles around us

And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?
Oh where do we begin?
The rubble or our sins?

And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we love
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from above

But if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
Nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes,
Does it almost feel like
You've been here before?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?
How am I gonna be an optimist about this?

Bastille- Flaws

When all of your flaws and all of my flaws are laid out one by one
Wonderful part of the mess that we made we pick ourselves undone
All of your flaws and all of my flaws, they lie there hand in hand
Ones we've inherited, ones that we learn, they pass from man to man

There's a hole in my soul
I can't fill it, I can't fill it
And there's a hole in my soul
Can you fill it? Can you fill it?

You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
Dig them out, let's finish what we started
Dig them out, so nothing's left untouched

All of your flaws and all of my flaws, they may have been exhumed
We'll see that we need them to be who we are
Without them we'd be doomed

There's a hole in my soul
I can't fill it, I can't fill it
And there's a hole in my soul
Can you fill it? Can you fill it?

You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
Dig them out, let's finish what we started
Dig them out, so nothing's left untouched

When all of your flaws and all of my flaws are counted (x2)

You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
Dig them out, let's finish what we started
Dig them out, so nothing's left untouched

All of your flaws and all of my flaws, they laid out one by one
Look at the wonderful mess that we made we pick ourselves undone