31.3.10
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17.3.10
y el aroma de esa pieza purpura
I've got a big, big, big, big heartbeat, yeah
I think you are the sweetest thing
I wear a coat of feelings and they are loud
I've been having good days
Think we are the right age
To start out own peculiar ways
With good friendly homes
You get me freaked, freaked, freaked on preakness
Never met a girl that likes to drink with horses
Knows her Chinese ballet
Must admit you smell like fruity nuts and good grains
When you show my purple gaze
A thing or two at night
Make me sick, sick, sick to kiss you
And I think that I woud vomit
But I'll do that on Mondays, I don't have a work way
I like it when I bump you an accident's a truth gate
I'm humbled in your pretty lens
I'll hold you, don't you go
Sometimes you're quiet and sometimes I'm quiet, hallelujah!
Sometimes I'm talkative and sometimes you're not talkative, I know. A. Tare
I think you are the sweetest thing
I wear a coat of feelings and they are loud
I've been having good days
Think we are the right age
To start out own peculiar ways
With good friendly homes
You get me freaked, freaked, freaked on preakness
Never met a girl that likes to drink with horses
Knows her Chinese ballet
Must admit you smell like fruity nuts and good grains
When you show my purple gaze
A thing or two at night
Make me sick, sick, sick to kiss you
And I think that I woud vomit
But I'll do that on Mondays, I don't have a work way
I like it when I bump you an accident's a truth gate
I'm humbled in your pretty lens
I'll hold you, don't you go
Sometimes you're quiet and sometimes I'm quiet, hallelujah!
Sometimes I'm talkative and sometimes you're not talkative, I know. A. Tare
16.3.10
14.3.10
10.3.10
Sol de Oriente
aquí tres albums. las obras están ahí, con el sustrato de la poesía de henri michaux (misérable miracle: la mescaline. 1956) en el caso de romitelli (mas sobre este compositor en gestaefidibus); de charles mingus, de su otrora "touch my beloved’s thought while her world’s affluence crumbles at my feet" sale aquel "the black saint and the sinner lady". por ultimo y por eso el menos importante (y es que no seduce), está este cantante vernáculo de euskera que compuso a partir de algunos poemas de "el guardador de rebaños" de pessoa ("kaixo ardi zain, horra hor bide ertza. zer esaten dizu haizeak?"/hola pastor he ahí el borde del camino. que te dice el viento?). un álbum con la ambición de sentirse no-libre.
Charles Mingus - The Black Saint and The Sinner Lady password: undiscoaldia.blogspot.com
2.3.10
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