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Nono Elfo Sindarin


Registrado: 07 Mar 2003 Mensajes: 583 Ubicación / Smial: En el limbo
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Publicado: 16-02-2006 10:50 Asunto: |
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Muy bueno, serenante... y largo. Pero sobra con el comienzo:
Interior Lulu (Marillion)
As you lie there on your bed
Beneath the face of Louise Brooks
With your makeup and your teddy bear
And your C.S. Lewis books
Bad seed
You're a bad seed
You're a decadent in chrysalis
Waiting sleepily to emerge
When you'll visit every seedy need
Of your random obsessive urge
All the ruses that you use
All the food that you refuse
All the dust and tired air that feeds Interior Lulus
All the poisoned attitudes
And the lust for the unknown
And the second best that devils use
To make this world their own
Interior Lulu
Interior Lulu
Every rainy day by e-mail
As you lie there on your bed
Another virtual page arrives
There will be times when you remember me
Of the chapters you'll be writing
As the voices echo in your head
In the book called wasted lives
As you read Henry and Anais
All the lost weekends and booze
All the finger-and-thumb screws
All the sleepless worn out blues that bruise Interior Lulus
Interior Lulu
Interior Lulu
 _________________ El sabio no dice todo lo que piensa, pero piensa todo lo que dice.
"No creo ni en la penicilina" - Boogie el Aceitoso
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Dralnu Elfo Noldor


Registrado: 19 Feb 2006 Mensajes: 781 Ubicación / Smial: Ahi, justo ahi en el rinconcito
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Publicado: 20-02-2006 21:44 Asunto: |
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Mi tema favorito
Blind Guardian - Bright Eyes
Fool just another
Fool just another
I've been waiting
For signs of god
Create - enslave - behaved -
everything is out of control
Leave me alone
Isolation bears hope
There's something else waiting
A promised destiny
Freezing me
I feel restless and low
These days full of sadness
How joyfully changed
Into fear
My freakshow will start tonight
Don't miss the right time
Bright eyes
Blinded by fear of life
No Merlin is by my side
Everything is out of control
Everything is out of control
In my future plans
Everything is out of control
Noone's left to hurt
Everything is out o f control
Sorrow's gone away
Broken memories
Walking upstairs
Step by step
I see the whole world burning
The poet dies in Newerland
How it burns
Hey, mother stubborn
I really hate you
If you say yes I will say no
Ashes to ashes
But dust won't be dust
If you go there
I will go back
Bright eyes
Blinded by fear of life
Betrayed by sunrise
Bright eyes
Blinded by fear of life
No Merlin is by my side
Hey, father stubborn
You're ying
And I'm young
I feel alone
Who really cares
Born into ashes
To lose all the games
With a smiling face
Bright eyes
Blinded by fear of life
And the dark dragons rise
Bright eyes
Blinded by fear of life
No Merlin is by my side
So I sit still in my room, today
Winter's here
In summer season
Shall I say
I was wrong
If I'm right
Farewell to my last hope _________________
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Nono Elfo Sindarin


Registrado: 07 Mar 2003 Mensajes: 583 Ubicación / Smial: En el limbo
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Publicado: 31-03-2006 20:05 Asunto: |
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Resucitando viejas glorias...
Bird dream of the Olympus Mons (Pixies)
Speed leaving without warning
I need some place to sleep tonight
Blowing in the rocking of the pine
Speed leaving without warning
The sunlight's going
Into the mountain
I will crawl
Into the mountain
Sun shines in the rusty morning
Skyline of the olympus mons
I think about it sometimes
Sun shines in the rusty morning
Once I had a good fly
Into the mountain
I will fall _________________ El sabio no dice todo lo que piensa, pero piensa todo lo que dice.
"No creo ni en la penicilina" - Boogie el Aceitoso
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Dralnu Elfo Noldor


Registrado: 19 Feb 2006 Mensajes: 781 Ubicación / Smial: Ahi, justo ahi en el rinconcito
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Publicado: 31-03-2006 21:26 Asunto: |
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| Nono escribió: | | Resucitando viejas glorias... |
Lei eso y no lo pude evitar...
Twisted Sister
i wanna rock
i wanna rock! (rock)
i wanna rock! (rock)
i want to rock (rock)
i wanna rock! (rock)
turn it down you say,
well all i got to say to you is time and time again i say, "no!"
no! no, no, no, no, no!
tell me not to play
well, all i got to say to you when you tell me not to play,
i say, "no!"
no! no, no, no, no, no!
so, if you ask me why i like the way i play it
there's only one thing i can say to you
i wanna rock! (rock)
i wanna rock! (rock)
i want to rock (rock)
i wanna rock! (rock)
there's a feelin' that
i get from nothin' else and there ain't nothin' in the world
that makes me go!
go! go, go, go, go, go!
turn the power up
i've waited for so long so i could hear my favorite song so,
let's go!
go! go, go, go, go, go!
when it's like this i feel the music shootin' through me
there's nothin' else that i would rather do
i wanna rock! (rock)
i wanna rock! (rock)
i want to rock (rock)
i wanna rock! (rock)
i wanna rock (rock)
rock (rock)
rock (rock)
i wanna rock (rock)
rock (rock)
rock (rock)
i want to rock (rock)
rock (rock)
rock (rock)
i wanna rock (rock)
rock (rock)
rock (rock)
i wanna rock
i wanna rock! (rock)
i wanna rock! (rock)
i want to rock (rock)
i wanna rock! (rock)
i wanna rock (rock)
rock (rock)
rock (rock)
i wanna rock (rock)
rock (rock)
rock (rock)
i want to rock (rock)
rock (rock)
rock (rock)
i wanna rock (rock)
rock (rock)
rock (rock)
i wanna rock _________________
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Kilmesse Orco de Moria


Registrado: 25 Feb 2005 Mensajes: 164
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Publicado: 21-04-2006 16:49 Asunto: |
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Machine Head - The Blood, The Sweat, The Tears
Yes i walk the righteous
Many men have walked before
And this pain's held
A broken shell
Straight shackled onto the floor
So welcome to the world
That i lived in
Puking up bile and hate
My world has turned
To false inclusion
Sickening broken state
But then i'll see
There's things in me
That make you want it
More than you
But i deny all this
Cause pain was my bliss
Get wasted on self destruct
Just hold on to the edge
It's all about
The blood, the sweat, the tears
Attribute to the strength
Built through the years
Yes i walk the path
That gives me
Confidence strong and pure
Now i realize
That freedom rises
From confronting the source
I built these walls around me
And i can break them all away
I'll focus all the strength i call
Into unstoppable energy
So hold on to the edge
It's all about
The blood, the sweat, the tears
Attribute to the strength
Built through the years
Hold on
I'm not falling
Not falling down again
It's all about
The blood, the sweat, the tears
Attribute to the strength
Built through the years
Believe me that
Time will sear the wound
Time will sear the wound
Time will seal the wound |
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kapa Hobbit

Registrado: 11 Abr 2006 Mensajes: 3
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Publicado: 21-04-2006 17:56 Asunto: |
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With Or Without You (U2)
See the stone set in your eyes
See the thorn twist in your side.
I wait for you.
Sleight of hand and twist of fate
On a bed of nails she makes me wait
And I waitÖ without you
With or without you
With or without you.
Through the storm, we reach the shore
You gave it all but I want more
And I'm waiting for youÖ
With or without you
With or without you.
I can't live with or without you.
And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give, and you give
And you give yourself away.
My hands are tied, my body bruised
She got me with nothing to win
And nothing else to lose.
And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give, and you give
And you give yourself away.
With or without you
With or without you
I can't live
With or without you.
With or without you
With or without you
I can't live
With or without you
With or without you. _________________ gracias |
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Fëarandir Espíritu errante

Registrado: 22 Jul 2004 Mensajes: 2225 Ubicación / Smial: Máre Vilyar
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Publicado: 12-05-2006 12:30 Asunto: |
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| Cita: | Fix You
by Coldplay
When you try your best but you don't succeed
When you get what you want but not what you need
When you feel so tired but you can't sleep
Stuck in reverse
When the tears come streaming down your face
When you lose something you can't replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
could it be worse?
Lights will guide you home
and ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
High up above or down below
when you too in love to let it go
If you never try you'll never know
Just watch and learn
Lights will guide you home
and ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
Tears stream down your face
When you lose something you cannot replace
Tears stream down your face
And I...
Tears stream down your face
I promise you I will learn from all my mistakes
Tears stream down your face
And I...
Lights will guide you home
and ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you |
Esas veces que se piensa que las canciones están escritas para uno mismo... _________________ Dios guarde a los muchachos tristes de las mujeres hermosas! - Alejandro Dolina
--> GRACIAS, DRALNU! |
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Nono Elfo Sindarin


Registrado: 07 Mar 2003 Mensajes: 583 Ubicación / Smial: En el limbo
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Publicado: 20-05-2006 17:33 Asunto: |
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Rewind (Stereophonics)
It's your time
It's your day
It's never too late
To change lanes
How's your life?
How's your place?
Was it where you wanted
Your head to lay?
But wait, you can breathe
You can see what I can see
Don't waste your time
You can't make back
If you could rewind your time
Would you change your life?
Do you like you?
Do you love your wife?
Or did you pick what
You're told was right?
Dream and be
What you feel
Don't you compromise
What you wanna be
'Cause change is okay
What's the point in staying the same
Regrets, forget what's dead and gone
If you could rewind your time
Would you change your life?
If Jesus rode in on a camel today
With your cross on his shoulder
Time to take you away
Have you done all you wanted?
Are you happy and warm?
Do you miss someone special
You don't see anymore?
Have you blood on your hands?
Do you dream of white sands?
Can you sleep well at night?
Have you done all you can?
The place I was born in
Stays crooked and straight
I see innocent blue eyes
Go blind everyday
Rewind your time
Would you change your life....
Today.... _________________ El sabio no dice todo lo que piensa, pero piensa todo lo que dice.
"No creo ni en la penicilina" - Boogie el Aceitoso
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Gil-galad Vástago de Reyes

Registrado: 19 Nov 2003 Mensajes: 681 Ubicación / Smial: En Dagorlad
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Publicado: 22-05-2006 14:59 Asunto: |
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Una de las últimas obras maestras de Mr. Rose:
There was a time - Guns N' Roses
Broken glass and cigarettes, writing on the wall
It was a bargain for the summer, and I thought I had it all
I was the one who gave you everything, the one who took the fall
You were the one who would do anything, the one who can't recall
Where she woke while she was sleeping in another woman's bed
Or the doctor's, or the lawyer's, or the stranger that you met
If there's nothing I can gain from this, if anything at all
It'd be the knowledge that you gave me when I thought I'd heard it all
It was a long time for you, it was a long time for me
It'd be a long time for anyone but, looks like it's meant to be
Social class and registers, cocaine in the hall
All the way from California, on the way to your next stall
To those malnegotiations, to simulate a call
While the battle of medievals, and your ways around the laws
That keep you up and sitting pretty on a pedestal of fear
And now you're sleeping like an angel near the man who isn't here
If there's something I can make of this, for anything at all
It'd be the devil, hates a loser and you thought you had it all
It was the wrong time for you, it was the wrong time for me
It was the wrong time for anyone but, looks like I've got to see for myself
If I could go back in time to the place in my soul, dare all alone
Lonely teardrops are calling you, but I don't want to know you now
Cause knowing you, it won't change a damn thing
But there was a time...
There was a time, to want to know it all, to want to know it all, and I don't want to know it now
There was a time, to want to know it all, to want to know it all, and I don't want to know it now
I would do everything for you, there was a time...
I would do everything for you
I would do anything for you, there was a time...
There was a time...I would do anything for you
There was a time, to want to know it all, to want to know it all, and I don't want to know it now
To want to know it all, to want to know it all, and I don't want to know it now
You know, there was a time
Brutal... _________________ Maestro en robo de post. |
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marques de sake Trasgo

Registrado: 22 May 2006 Mensajes: 34 Ubicación / Smial: ahí, donde más te guste, nena
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En realidad podría poner cualquiera de Leonard Cohen, pero como ésta habla de bares y mujeres....
"CLOSING TIME"
So we’re drinking and we’re dancing
And the band is really happening
And the johnny walker wisdom running high
And my very sweet companion
She’s the angel of compassion
And she’s rubbing half the world against her thigh
Every drinker every dancer
Lifts a happy face to thank her
And the fiddler fiddles something so sublime
All the women tear their blouses off
The men they dance on the polka-dots
And it’s partner found and partner lost
And it’s hell to pay when the fiddler stops
It’s closing time
We’re lonely, we’re romantic
And the cider’s laced with acid
And the holy spirit’s crying, ’where’s the beef? ’
And the moon is swimming naked
And the summer night is fragrant
With a mighty expectation of relief
So we struggle and we stagger
Down the snakes and up the ladder
To the tower where the blessed hours chime
And I swear it happened just like this
A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
The gates of love they budged an inch
I can’t say much has happened since
But closing time
I loved you for your beauty
But that doesn’t make a fool of me
You were in it for your beauty too
I loved you for your body
There’s a voice that sounds like God to me
Declaring that your body’s really you
I loved you when our love was blessed
And I love you now there’s nothing left
But sorrow and a sense of overtime
And I miss you since the place got wrecked
By the winds of change and the weeds of sex
Looks like freedom but it feels like death
It something in betwen, I guess
It’s closing time
We’re drinking and we’re dancing
But there’s nothing really happening
The place is dead as heaven on a saturday night
And my very close companion
Gets me fumbling gets me laughing
She’s a hundred but she’s wearing
Something tight
I lift my glass to the awful truth
Which you can’t reveal to the ears of youth
Except to say it isn’t worth a dime
And the whole dam place goes crazy twice
And it’s once for the dvil and it’s once for christ
But the boss don’t like these dizzy heights
We’re busted in the blinding lights
Of closing time
Leonard Cohen _________________ No Demuestra Interés... |
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No comenT Trasgo


Registrado: 17 Jun 2003 Mensajes: 39 Ubicación / Smial: perdido en esta inmensa Ciudadela
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Publicado: 14-06-2006 23:58 Asunto: |
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Hoppípolla - Sigur Ros
brosandi
hendumst í hringi
höldumst í hendur
allur heimurinn óskýr
nema þú stendur
rennblautur
allur rennvotur
engin gúmmístígvél
hlaupandi inn í okkur
vill springa út úr skel
vindurinn
og útilykt af hárinu þínu
ég lamdi eins fast og ég get
með nefinu mínu
hoppípolla
í engum stígvélum
allur rennvotur (rennblautur)
í engum stígvélum
og ég fæ blóðnasir
en ég stend alltaf upp
og ég fæ blóðnasir
og ég stend alltaf upp _________________ E' un mondo difficile e vita intensa.
felicita' a momenti e futuro incerto.
il fuoco e l'acqua con certa calma serata di vento.
e nostra piccola vita, e nostro grande cuore (Tonino Carotone - Me cago en el amor)
I'm a simple man, with a simple name
From this soil my people came
In this soil remain, Oh yeah. . . (White man - Queen) |
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cemchiro Posadero de Bree


Registrado: 11 Feb 2003 Mensajes: 57 Ubicación / Smial: Liniers
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Publicado: 16-06-2006 17:46 Asunto: |
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Para pensar gente, lean la siguiente letra...
Prejuicios
Arbol.
Yo no soy quien ,
para hablar mal de nadie.
Pero Osvaldo,
era un irrespetuoso,
un tremendo hijo de p***,
un ignorante, mentiroso,
un avaro, mal criado, un jodido hinchapelotas,
un estúpido, un tarado, un sorete mal cagado
drogadicto y maricón.
Osvaldo era un inoportuno,
tan feo como la M*****, medio gil,
medio b*****, inconstante, insolente,
un corrupto malicioso, una bosta indecente
un creido fastidioso, un deficiente mental.
Osvaldo, era un vago perezoso
un ingerto intolerable
un abusador un flojo
inperfecto en todos lados
un ser tan desagradable, insoportable tacaño
pasa a ser imperdonable
altanero estafador.
Menos mal que no lo conocí
agradezco nunca haberlo visto
ni haberme cruzado con el
ni haber oido hablar de el
ni de su forma de ser
Yo sólo sé que Osvaldo
era un arrogante sucio
un inmoral incurable
un incoroso indesiable
para nada razonable
un inexpresivo infame
irresponsable indignante
indisciplinado inepto
indiscreto incumplidor
¿Y que pasa si ya no es así?
y capaz que no nos damos cuenta
no permitas que hable mal de mi
aunque todos diferentes sean
sangramos igual.
Osvaldo, Osvaldo, Osvaldo, Osvaldo.
Osvaldo, Osvaldo, Osvaldo, Osvaldo.
Osvaldo, Osvaldo, Osvaldo, Osvaldo.
Osvaldo, Osvaldo, Osvaldo, Osvaldo.
Saludo a todos... _________________ Las Madres Tambien se Equivocan...
"...Nene, deja esa pelota y ponete a estudiar, queres..." ( la mama de Maradona ). |
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Nono Elfo Sindarin


Registrado: 07 Mar 2003 Mensajes: 583 Ubicación / Smial: En el limbo
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Publicado: 11-07-2006 09:18 Asunto: |
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Nessun dorma (fragmento de "Turandot", ópera de Puccini, Adami y Simoni)
Nessun dorma,
nessun dorma ...
Tu pure, o Principessa,
Nella tua fredda stanza,
Guardi le stelle
Che tremano d'amore
E di speranza.
Ma il mio mistero è chiuso in me,
Il nome mio nessun saprà, no, no,
Sulla tua bocca,
io lo dirò
Quando la luce
splenderà.
Ed il mio bacio scioglierà il silenzio
Che ti fa mia.
Il nome suo nessun saprà
E noi dovrem, ahimè, morir, morir...
Dilegua, notte!
Tramontate, stelle!
Tramontate, stelle!
All'alba vincerò!
Vincerò!
Vincerò!
 _________________ El sabio no dice todo lo que piensa, pero piensa todo lo que dice.
"No creo ni en la penicilina" - Boogie el Aceitoso
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Dralnu Elfo Noldor


Registrado: 19 Feb 2006 Mensajes: 781 Ubicación / Smial: Ahi, justo ahi en el rinconcito
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Publicado: 22-08-2006 20:06 Asunto: |
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Dio - Rainbow In The Dark
When there's lightning you know it always bring me down
'cause it's free and I see that it's me who's lost and never found
I cry out for magic I feel it dancing in the light
It was cruel lost my hold to the shadows of the night
No sign of the morning coming you've been left on your own
Like a rainbow in the dark a rainbow in the dark
Do your demons do they ever let you go
When you've tried do they hide deep inside is it someone that you know
You're just a picture you're an image caught in time
We're a lie you and I we're words without a rhyme
There's no sign of the morning coming you've been left on your own
Like a rainbow in the dark just a rainbow in the dark yeah
When there's lightning you know it always brings me down
'cause it's free and I see that it's me who's lost and never found
Feel the magic fell it floating in the air
But it's fear and you'll hear it calling you beware look out
There's no sign of the morning coming there's no sign of the day
You've been left on your own like a rainbow like a rainbow in the dark
Yeah yeah you're a rainbow in the dark just a rainbow in the dark
No sign of the morning you're a rainbow in the dark whoa oh oh
Nono tengo un amigo que es igualito a gennaro _________________
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No comenT Trasgo


Registrado: 17 Jun 2003 Mensajes: 39 Ubicación / Smial: perdido en esta inmensa Ciudadela
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Publicado: 05-11-2006 12:36 Asunto: |
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Por
Arbol
Hoja
Salto
Luz
Aproximacion
Mueble
Lana
Gusto
Pie
Te
Mar
Gas
Mirada
Nube
Loba
Dedo
Cal
Gesticulador
Hijo
Cama
Menta
Sien
Rey
Fin
Sol
Amigo
Cruz
Alga
Dado
Cielo
Riel
Estalactita
Mirador
Corazon
Hombre
Rayo
Felpa
Sed
Extremidad
Insolacion
Parecer
Clavo
Coito
Dios
Temor
Mujer
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Goldilocks Niña hobbit

Registrado: 08 Feb 2002 Mensajes: 1203 Ubicación / Smial: Lost Corellian colony...
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The Golden Boy (Mercury/Moran)
The boy had a way with words, he sang, he moved with grace
He entertained so naturally, no gesture out of place
His road in life was clearly drawn, he didn't hesistate
He played, they saw, he conquered as the master of his fate.
The girl had an iron soul no-one could recognise
Material ambition that her gentleness disguised
She gave herself to him certain of his fame
Wanted him for luxury, for limelight and his name.
And then he sang to her...
I love you for your silence
I love you for your peace
The still and calm releases
That sweep into my soul
That slowly take control
I love you for your passion
I love you for your fire
The violent desire
That burns me in its flame
A love I dare not name
His rise was irresistable - he grew into the part
His explanation simply that he suffered for his art
No base considerations of some glittering reward
The prize was knowing that his work was noticed and adored
I love you for your silence
I love you for your peace
The still and calm releases
That sweep into my soul
That slowly take control
Yes he told the truth...
Accepting every honour with a masterly display
Of well rehearsed reluctance to be singled out this way
He started to believe that he was all they said and more
While she forgot - she forgot the reasons she had wanted him before
I love you for your passion
I love you for your fire
The violent desire
That burns me in its flame
A love I dare not name
The still and calm releases
That sweep into my soul
That slowly take control
And when at last they fell apart she wished that she could be
The hardened heart of yesterday, as cynical as he.
By changing for the better, she had changed things for the worse.
The words that made them happy once now echoed ... echoed as a curse _________________ Nothing shocks me. I'm a scientist.  |
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Gandalf Drûg -> Guía Drúedain <-

Registrado: 07 Ene 2002 Mensajes: 3254 Ubicación / Smial: Beccar, Argentina
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Les pego un tema que descubrí por este videito mortal:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zZrjr4A-ASQ
Me encantó la letra, en especial la parte que resalto
Artist: royksopp
Song: remind me
Album: melody a.m.
(chorus)
Will remind, will remind, will remind me,
Will remind, will remind, will remind me,
Will remind, will remind, will remind me,
Will remind, will remind, will remind me.
It's only been a week,
The rush of being home in rapid fading.
Prevailing to recall
What I was missing, all that time in England
Has sent me aimlessly,
On foot or by the help of transportation,
To knock on windows where
A friend no longer live, I had forgotten.
(chorus)
And everywhere I go,
There's always something to remind me
Of another place and time
Where love that travelled far had found me.
We stayed outside til two,
Waiting for the light to come back,
But hid in talk I knew,
Until you asked what I was thinking.
(chorus)
Brave men tell the truth,
A wise man's tools are analogies and puzzles,
A woman holds her tongue,
Knowing silence will speak for her.
So now I'll never know,
As you will only sleep beside me,
And everywhere I go...
(chorus)
(repeat)
It's only been a week,
(Will remind, will remind, will remind me,)
The rush of being home in rapid fading.
(Will remind, will remind, will remind me,)
Prevailing to recall
(Will remind, will remind, will remind me,)
What I was missing all that time in England
(Will remind, will remind, will remind me.)
Has sent me aimlessly
(Will remind, will remind, will remind me,)
On foot or by the help of transportation,
(Will remind, will remind, will remind me,)
To knock on windows where
(Will remind, will remind, will remind me,)
A friend no longer live, I had forgotten.
(Will remind, will remind, will remind me.) _________________ Hombre de los Bosques - Drûg (Drúedain)
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Der Rabe Posadero de Bree

Registrado: 11 Ene 2007 Mensajes: 53 Ubicación / Smial: Die Dunkel Wald
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Bueno, a patear culos!!! A que hay una letra (¡por fin!) como la gente. Pertenece a Nightwish y está escrito por el poeta más grande de la Historia. Disfrútenla (a menos que les cause indigestión, porque he visto otras letras que... ¡mama mía):
Born from silence, silence full of it
A perfect concert my best friend
So much to live for, so much to die for
If only my heart had a home
Sing what you can`t say
Forget what you can`t play
Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes
Walk within my poetry, this dying music
- My loveletter to nobody
Never sigh for better world
It`s already composed, played and told
Every thought the music I write
Everything a wish for the night
Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for the virgin
Died for the beauty the one in the garden
Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom
Failed in becoming a god
Never sigh...
"If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it
Remember only the verse, songmaker`s cry, the one without tears
For I`ve given this its strength and it has become my only strength.
Comforting home, mother`s lap, chance for immortality
Where being wanted became a thrill I never knew
The sweet piano writing down my life"
"Teach me passion for I fear it`s gone
Show me love, hold the lorn
So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me
I`m sorry
Time will tell (this bitter farewell)
I live no more to shame nor me nor you
And you... I wish I didn`t feel for you anymore..."
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Dalamar Hechicero Oscuro

Registrado: 20 Ene 2002 Mensajes: 591 Ubicación / Smial: Torre Alta Hechiceria de Wayreth, Ansalon, Krynn
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| Der Rabe escribió: | Bueno, a patear culos!!! A que hay una letra (¡por fin!) como la gente. Pertenece a Nightwish y está escrito por el poeta más grande de la Historia. Disfrútenla (a menos que les cause indigestión, porque he visto otras letras que... ¡mama mía):
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Se que es off topic, pero.. Porque esa maldita mania de andar rebajando lo que los demas escuchan? Porque? A ver, alguien que me explique. Por cierto, a mi me gusta Nightwish, y esta buenisima la cancion. _________________ "Un padre que da consejos...
más que padre,
es un fiestero"
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Goldilocks Niña hobbit

Registrado: 08 Feb 2002 Mensajes: 1203 Ubicación / Smial: Lost Corellian colony...
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Bueno, flaquito, si nos ponemos en exquisitos... Te dejo esta, la música es de un tal van Beethoven (lo tenés?) y la letra de un tal Schiller.
Ode and der Freude
Oda a la Alegría
Freude schöner Götterfunken,
Alegría, hermosa chispa de los dioses
Tochter aus Elysium,
Hija del Eliseo
Wir betreten feuertrunken,
Hollamos, ebrios de fuego,
Himmlische dein Heiligtum!
Celeste, tu santuario!
Deine Zauber binden wieder,
Tu magia restaura la unión
Was die Mode streng geteilt;
De lo que los gustos pasajeros separó
Alle Menschen werden Brüder,
Todos los hombres serán hermanos
Wo dein sanfter Flügel weilt.
Donde agite tu sagrada ala.
Wem der große Wurf gelungen,
Quien halla tenido la gran suerte
Eines Freundes Freund zu sein,
de ser amigo de un amigo
Wer ein holdes Weib errungen,
Quien haya conseguido una hermosa esposa
Mische seinen Jubel ein!
Que una su alegría!
Ja, wer auch nur eine Seele
Sí, quien aun sólo un alma
Sein nennt auf dem Erdenrund!
Pueda considerar suya sobre la faz de la tierra
Und wer's nie gekonnt, der stehle
Y quien nunca lo haya conseguido, que se aparte
Weinend sich aus diesem Bund.
llorando de esta Hermandad.
Freude trinken alle Wesen
Todas las criaturas beben Alegría
An den Brüsten der Natur;
Del seno de la Naturaleza
Alle Guten, alle Bösen
Todos los buenos, todos los malos
Folgen ihrer Rosenspur
Siguen su huella de rosas
Küsse gab sie uns und Reben,
Nos dió besos y vides,
Einen Freund, geprüft im Tod;
un amigo hasta la muerte;
Wollust ward dem Wurm gegeben,
Lujuria para el gusano,
Und der Cherub steht vor Gott!
Y los querubines se sientan frente a Dios!
Froh, wie seine Sonnen fliegen
Alegre como el sol vuela
Durch des Himmels prächt'gen Plan,
a lo largo de su camino celeste
Laufet, Brüder, eure Bahn,
Recorre, hermano, tu camino
Freudig, wie ein Held zum Siegen.
Alegre como un héroe hacia la visctoria.
Freude schöner Götterfunken,
Tochter aus Elysium,
Wir betreten feuertrunken,
Himmlische dein Heiligtum!
Deine Zauber binden wieder,
Was die Mode streng geteilt;
Alle Menschen werden Brüder,
Wo dein sanfter Flügel weilt.
Seid umschlungen, Millionen
Abrazáos, millones!
Diesen Kuss der ganzen Welt!
Este beso es para todo el mundo!
Brüder! Über'm Sternenzelt
Hermano, sobre el arco de estrellas
Muss ein lieber Vater wohnen
Debe vivir un padre amante
Ihr stürzt nieder, Millionen?
No lo presienten, millones?
Ahnest du den Schöpfer, Welt?
Anhelas a tu Creador, mundo?
Such' ihn über'm Sternenzelt!
Buscadlo sobre el arco de estrellas!
Über Sternen muss er wohnen.
El debe vivir sobr las estrellas!
Freude schöner Götterfunken,
Tochter aus Elysium,
Wir betreten feuertrunken,
Himmlische dein Heiligtum!
Seid umschlungen, Millionen
Diesen Kuss der ganzen Welt!
Freude, Tochter aus Elysium,
Deine Zauber binden wieder,
Was die Mode streng geteilt;
Alle Menschen werden Brüder,
Wo dein sanfter Flügel weilt
Seid umschlungen, Millionen!
Diesen Kuß der ganzen Welt!
Brüder, über'm Sternenzelt
Muß ein lieber Vater wohnen.
Seid umschlungen,
Diesen Kuß der ganzen Welt!
Freude, schöner Götterfunken
Tochter aus Elysium,
Freude, schöner Götterfunken, Götterfunken.
Etc...
Casi tolkeniano, no?
Ah, y esto tiene como 200 años ademas.
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burzumgad Capitán de Orcos Libres

Registrado: 28 Ene 2006 Mensajes: 1911 Ubicación / Smial: Una casona oscura con vidrios de colores.
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| Goldilocks escribió: | Bueno, flaquito, si nos ponemos en exquisitos... Te dejo esta, la música es de un tal van Beethoven (lo tenés?) y la letra de un tal Schiller.
(.........)
Casi tolkeniano, no?
Ah, y esto tiene como 200 años ademas.
(Traduccion: modestamente, Goldie)
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¡¡¡Bravo, bravisimo, Goldie!!!!
Lo sublime es eternamente perdurable No hay moda que enmascare la floración del genio*
(otro off-topiquísimo de mi parte, lo se)
*Y conste que no soy muy beethoveniano.
Saludos exuberantes desde MMorgul. _________________
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Elwen Númenoreana

Registrado: 12 Ene 2002 Mensajes: 2519 Ubicación / Smial: Con un pie en Hyarmen...
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Preciosa letra! Creo que el efecto sería más contundente con la música...  _________________ Elwen, Lady Storm, Dama de Andúnië, Númenor
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Fëarandir Espíritu errante

Registrado: 22 Jul 2004 Mensajes: 2225 Ubicación / Smial: Máre Vilyar
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Algo que a mi parecer es muy poético y cromático. El tema es como para escuchar mirando las estrellas, o la esquina oscura de un cuarto medio nebuloso...
Islands
by King Crimson
(Fripp/Sinfield)
Earth, stream and tree encircled by sea
Waves sweep the sand from my island.
My sunsets fade.
Field and glade wait only for rain
Grain after grain love erodes my
High weathered walls which fend off the tide
Cradle the wind
to my island.
Gaunt granite climbs where gulls wheel and glide
Mournfully glide o'er my island.
My dawn bride's veil, damp and pale,
Dissolves in the sun.
Love's web is spun - cats prowl, mice run
Wreathe snatch-hand briars where owls know my eyes
Violet skies
Touch my island,
Touch me.
Beneath the wind turned wave
Infinite peace
Islands join hands
'Neathe heaven's sea.
Dark harbour quays like fingers of stone
Hungrily reach from my island.
Clutch sailor's words - pearls and gourds
Are strewn on my shore.
Equal in love, bound in circles.
Earth, stream and tree return to the sea
Waves sweep sand from my island,
from me.
No me pidan que lo traduzca, no da para tanto mi inglés  _________________ Dios guarde a los muchachos tristes de las mujeres hermosas! - Alejandro Dolina
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Boca de Sauron Emisario de Barad-dur
Registrado: 25 Ene 2004 Mensajes: 171
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Les dejo un tremendo tema de Porcupine Tree, con traduccion de regalo, porque la letra es excelente.
(Aclaración: Muzak es como se denomina en ingles a la musica de ascensor, esa que es facil de escuchar y existe solo para estar de fondo)
The Sound Of Muzak
Hear the sound of music
Escucha el sonido de la música
Drifting in the aisles
Vagando por los pasillos
Elevator prozac
Prozac de ascensor
Stretching on for miles
Estirandose por millas
The music of the future
La música del futuro
Will not entertain
No entretendrá
It's only meant to repress
Solo esta hecha para reprimir
And neutralise your brain
Y neutralizar tu cerebro
Soul gets squeezed out
El alma es estrujada
Edges get blunt
Las esquinas se vuelven romas
Demographic
Demográfica
Gives what you want
Te da lo que quieres
Now the sound of music
Ahora el sonido de la música
Comes in silver pills
Viene el píldoras plateadas
Engineered to suit you
Diseñada para ajustarse a ti
Building cheaper thrills
Creando emociones baratas
The music of rebellion
La música de la rebelión
Makes you wanna rage
Te hace querer enfurecerte
But it's made by millionaires
Pero está hecha por millonarios
Who are nearly twice your age
De casi el doble de tu edad
One of the wonders of the world is going down
Una de las maravillas del mundo está cayendo
It's going down I know
Está cayendo, lo se
It's one of the blunders of the world that no-one cares
Es uno de los errores del mundo y a nadie le importa
No-one cares enough
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Mordraug Elfo Sindarin


Registrado: 07 Feb 2007 Mensajes: 539 Ubicación / Smial: Angband, en algún rincón en los Abismos del Tiempo
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Bueno, acá está "The Phantom Agony", de Epica; un poema que trata la búsqueda de la esencia y el significado de la vida. Escrito por el guitarrista, compositor, letrista, growler y profesor en filosofía ( ) Mark Jansen.
I can’t see you, I can’t hear you
Do you still exist?
I can’t feel you, I can’t touch you,
Do you exist?
The Phantom Agony
I can’t taste you, I can’t think of you,
Do we exist at all?
[II. Between hope and despair]
The future doesn’t pass
And the past won’t overtake the present
All that remains is an obsolete illusion
We are afraid of all the things that could not be
A phantom agony
Do we dream at night
Or do we share the same old fantasy?
I am a silhouette of the persen wandering in my dreams
Tears of unprecedented beauty
Reveal the truth of existence
We’re all sadists
The age-old development of consciousness
Drives us away from the essence of life
We meditate too much,
so that our instincts will fade away
They fade away
What’s the point of life
And what’s the meaning if we all die in the end?
Does it make sense to learn or do we forget everything?
Tears of unprecedented beauty
Reveal the truth of existence
We’re all pessimists
Teach me how to see and free the disbelief in me
What we get is what we see, the Phantom Agony
A te spiritus noster devoratur et nostra anima capitur..
[III. Nevermore]
The lucidity of my mind has been revealde in new dreams
I am able to travel where my heart goes
In search of self-realisation
This is the way to escape from our agitation
And develop ourselves
Use your illusion and enter my dream... _________________ MI BLOG DE LITERATURA:
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Mandylion Trasgo


Registrado: 16 Mar 2007 Mensajes: 21 Ubicación / Smial: Donde no se puede llegar caminando
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Acá pongo otra de Nightwish, Sacrament of Wilderness:
Desnudo en pleno invierno mágico
Cae un ángel en la nueve
- La helada figura cruzada por rastros de lobos
Un encuentro, simbólico, pero real
Con un hambriento coro de lobos
Un acuerdo inmemorial nace
Suaves arpas elficas desde un bosque seco
Acompañan todas las melodías encantadoras
De un sacramento por una hoguera
Una promesa entre los indomables
Y aquel con una herramienta
Esta noche el viaje desde la cueva comienza
Quiero cazar con los indomables
Quiero aprender la sabiduría de las montañas lejanas
Honraremos al ángel en la nieve
Haremos que los arroyos fluyan para nuestros niños
Envueltos en pieles bajo las luces norteñas
Desde mi cueva observo la tierra indómita
Y me pregunto si alguna estación venidera
Haremos que el ángel se deshiele de vergüenza
(Repite Coro) _________________ Cross my heart
With a glance upon a star of riddance
Drift afar
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Mordraug Elfo Sindarin


Registrado: 07 Feb 2007 Mensajes: 539 Ubicación / Smial: Angband, en algún rincón en los Abismos del Tiempo
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Acá les va Angina de Tristania. Uno de mis temas favoritos.
Through scornful declarence
and lumnious eyes
the shadows enveil
with the glorious night
Trespassing the sunset
like thou hast before
Entreating the daylight
to rage nevermore
Angina striking Elysium
A frail remembrance glorificates
the nightside-ascendance
veiled underneath thy funereal skies
The winds they may haunt me
in bloodredest skies
The moon may bewed
the strangest of light
The clasp of indifference
the conquering tide
The sweeping of daylight
...my vigour's decline
Thy Carrion Kind
Angina strikes Elysium
...a frail remembrance
Carrion Kind
My Carrion Kind _________________ MI BLOG DE LITERATURA:
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Gilthoniel Hobbit


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Fallen-Sarah McLachlan
Heaven bent to take my hand
And lead me through the fire
Be the long awaited answer
To a long and painful fight
Truth be told I've tried my best
But somewhere along the way
I got caught up in all there was to offer
And the cost was so much more than I could bear
Though I've tried, I've fallen...
I have sunk so low
I have messed up
Better I should know
So don't come round here
And tell me I told you so...
We all begin with good intent
Love was raw and young
We believed that we could change ourselves
The past could be undone
But we carry on our backs the burden
Time always reveals
The lonely light of morning
The wound that would not heal
It's the bitter taste of losing everything
That I have held so dear.
I've fallen...
I have sunk so low
I have messed up
Better I should know
So don't come round here
And tell me I told you so...
Heaven bent to take my hand
Nowhere left to turn
I'm lost to those I thought were friends
To everyone I know
Oh they turned their heads embarassed
Pretend that they don't see
But it's one missed step
You'll slip before you know it
And there doesn't seem a way to be redeemed
Though I've tried, I've fallen...
I have sunk so low
I have messed up
Better I should know
So don't come round here
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Mordraug Elfo Sindarin


Registrado: 07 Feb 2007 Mensajes: 539 Ubicación / Smial: Angband, en algún rincón en los Abismos del Tiempo
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"Amour", de Rammstein.
El amor es un animal salvaje
Respira sobre ti, ella te rastrea
Anida en tu corazon roto
Y va de caza con besos y velas
Succiona fuerte tus labios
Desgarra su camino por tus costillas
se deja caer, tan ligera como nieve
Primero esta caliente, luego frio,
al fin eres herido
Amor, amor
Todos solo quieren
Domarte.
Amor amor
Al fin
Atrapado entre tus dientes
El amor es un animal salvaje
Ella muerde y rasguña y me patea
Con mil brazos me agarra fuerte
? Me arrastra a su nido de amor
Me traga con piel y cabello
y me escupe al dia o al año
se deja caer, tan ligera como nieve
Primero esta caliente, luego frio,
al fin eres herido
Amor, amor
Todos solo quieren
Domarte.
Amor amor
Al fin
Atrapado entre tus dientes
Amor, amor
Todos solo quieren
Domarte.
Amor amor
Al fin
Atrapado entre tus dientes
El amor es una animal salvaje
Respira sobre ti, ella te rastrea
Anida en tu corazon roto
Y va de caza con besos y velas
Me traga con piel y cabello
y me escupe al dia o al año
se deja caer, tan ligera como nieve
Primero esta caliente, luego frio,
al fin eres herido
Amor, amor
Todos solo quieren
Domarte.
Amor amor
Al fin
Atrapado entre tus dientes
El amor es un animal salvaje
En su trampa has caido
Te esta viendo a los ojos
Eres encantado cuando su mirada te alcanza
El amor
El amor es una animal salvaje
En su trampa has caido
Te esta viendo a los ojos
Eres encantado cuando su mirada te alcanza
Por favor dame veneno _________________ MI BLOG DE LITERATURA:
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Baal Elfo Sindarin


Registrado: 16 Nov 2003 Mensajes: 565 Ubicación / Smial: En algún lugar del ciber espacio virtual existe mi reino. Una dimensión creada por mí.
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SOLO UN RUMOR
El cuarteto de nos
Me contaron que sos ligerita
y que enseguida te tocan
y bajas rápido tu pollerita
aunque sea en la primera cita
uh oh oh
y que apretás en las lentas
y que chuponeás
con el primer tarado que venga
espero sean chupones sin lengua
uh oh oh
dicen que sos una pillada
y a mi no me importa nada
porque yo te quiero amar
porque yo te voy a amar
dicen que sos una hippie
pero por vos yo me hago pipi
será solo un rumor
será solo un rumor
me contaron que tu padre es padrastro
y que tu actual mamá
era de tu madre la empleada
que un día te llevó equivocada a su hogar
y que te hicieron como siete abortos
y que uno salió mal
tuviste que parir y la quedaste
y que al bebé lo ahogaste en el water-cló
dicen que sos una terraja
pero no pasa naranja
porque yo te quiero amar
porque yo te voy a amar
dicen que sos degenerada
y que a todos le hacés chanchadas
será solo un rumor
será solo un rumor
tan solo un rumor
tan solo un rumor
tan solo un rumor
tan solo un rumor
tan solo un rumor
tan solo un rumor
tan solo un rumor
tan solo un rumor _________________ Anibal Veloso
Sophie Scholl
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