Spectacle

martes, 30 de junio de 2009


You're always such a spectacle
You said you would
But you never will change
You only do it if I do the same
Love is such a dangerous game
A dangerous game

At first I could see
That you were weak in the knees
Your smile was so rehearsed
When you gave me your t-shirt
On the honeymoon
Where we never left the room
Sometimes I want to go back there
But then I'll remember
I've got to remember

You're always such a spectacle
Guess it was the best you could do
Your favourite dress for the world to see through
You spilled your drink but you didn't mean to
You're always such a spectacle
You said would but you never will change
You only do it if I do the same
Love is such a dangerous game
A dangerous game

When you told me this
That wickedness is a myth
That was invented for losers
Cause baby the truth hurts
Baby the truth hurts

Well I thought you were shallow
But then I fell in deep
Why couldn't you keep it
Our little secret
You're my only weakness

You're always such a spectacle
Guess it was the best you could do
Your favourite dress for the world to see through
You spilled your drink but you didn't mean to
Love is such a spectacle
Just when you think it's going well for you
Life's a movie that we sleep through
Every little thing that we do

You're always such a spectacle
Nothing ever really does change
Cause if you feel it baby
know I feel the same
Love is such a dangerous game
Love is such a dangerous game
A dangerous game


Sean Lennon - Spectacle

the dream is over

jueves, 25 de junio de 2009




and so dear friends...
you'll just have to carry on.





John Lennon - God

VII grado

en el modo mayor la 7ma será menor.
en el modo menor la 7ma será disminuida.

en principio intentaremos que las notas disonantes del acorde
lleguen por nota tenida o por grado conjunto.

las inversiones, se cifrarán igual que en cualquier acorde con 7mas.
(7, 6/5, 4/3 y 2)

martes, 23 de junio de 2009

quitando a los beatles
nada me marco más que ella
que es como la lluvia cuando llega
y hace que ellos oculten sus cabezas.

ciertamente, preferirian estar muertos.

nadie cree en mi canción

lunes, 22 de junio de 2009

uuuuh uuuuuh
Libertaaad!
siempre libertad mi amor!

contrareloj

viernes, 19 de junio de 2009

mi reloj biologico está descalibrado otra vez.
no escucho el despertador que habla
ni aquella voz que sugería ideas
y gritaba obligaciones mantiene su vida hoy.
espero que no se me atrofien los dedos

tengo también cierta incertidumbre a futuro
y esta vez no me están temblando lo suficiente las piernas
señal de que algo está un poco sin vida
y que las grietas se cubriran de polvillo un tiempo más.