Antiparras

Las terceras (o cuartas)!

Beach House

Teen dream (2010), "walk in the park" (live). Beach House.

You go for a walk in the park 'cause you don't need anything

Your hand that you sometimes hold doesn't do anything

The face that you see in the door isn't standing there anymore

In a matter of time, it would slip from my mind

In and out of my life, you would slip from my mind

In a matter of time

The face that you saw in the door isn't looking at you anymore

The name that you call in it's place isn't waiting for your embrace

The world that you love to behold cannot hold you anymore

In a matter of time, it would slip from my mind

In and out of my life, you would slip from my mind

In a matter of time

More, you want more

More, you want more

More, you want more, you tell me

More, only time can run me

(Impresionante...)

El rio de luz

Es lo que tiene la vida hotelera...

Bike(s)

Punsetes (x2)

LP2 (2010), "tus amigos". Punsetes.

Mi favorita, de su disco debut, "fondo de armario".

Retales

Taken By Trees

East of Eden (2010), "my boys". Taken By Trees.

There isn't much that I feel I need

A solid soul and the blood I bleed

But with a little girl, and by my spouse,

I only want a proper house

I don't care for fancy things

Or to take part in the freshest wave,

But to provide for mine who ask

I will, with heart, on my father's grave

On my father's grave

(repeat)

I don't mean to seem like I

Care about material things,

Like a social status,

I just want

Four walls and adobe slats

For my boys

São Paulo!

LoveWallPin

Ropa tendida...

Puppet tree

Su árbol...

Najwa Nimri

El último primate (2010), "El último primate". Najwa.

200X

Vuelta a empezar!

Frontera

Def: Franja de suelo asociada a esos lugares que habita la gente, de los que se sale o entra. Será testigo del trajín de estos días; de los saludos, abrazos, reencuentros o retornos solitarios. Como siempre.

Que seais muy felices. De éso se trata.

The Antlers

Hospice (2009), "kettering". The Antlers.

I wish that I had known in that first minute we met,
The unpayable debt that I owed you.
Because you'd been abused by that bone that refused you,
And you hired me to make up for that.

Walking in that room when you had tubes in your arms,
Those singing morphine alarms out of tune
Kept you sleeping and even, and I didn't believe them
When they called you a hurricane thunderclap.

When I was checking vitals I suggested a smile.
You didn't talk for awhile, you were freezing.
You said you hated my tone, it made you feel so alone,
And so you told me I ought to be leaving.

But something kept me standing by that hospital bed,
I should have quit but instead I took care of you.
You made me sleep and uneven, and I didn't believe them
When they told me that there was no saving you.