domingo, 4 de enero de 2009

Quiero atrapar el sol, en una pared desierta .
me siento tan libre que, hasta me ahoga esa idea,
me hace mal la realidad de saber que el perro es perro y nada mas...

Drogas & Sexo & Rock and Roll
Hermosos


Momentos

Vividos..

Pink
Floyd

Me Too ?






si un largo camino....

viernes, 2 de enero de 2009


what?

How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man?
Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind.
How many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky?
Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind.
How many years can a mountain exist Before it's washed to the sea?
Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist Before they're allowed to be free?
Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head, Pretending he just doesn't see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
gracias
gracias

qeridos muchachos


Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone at home?
Come on, now,I hear you're feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again.
Relax.
I'll need some information first.
Just the basic facts.
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
O.K.
Just a little pinprick.
There'll be no more aaaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick.
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good.
That'll keep you going through the showCome on it's time to go.
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it nowThe child is grown, The dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.

gracias













GRACIAS muchachos.

jueves, 1 de enero de 2009

orgullo +


Dia de emocion, dia de alegria, dia en lo que no se me va a olvidar nunca lo que vivimos, ese dia que luego se comvertiria en un dia amargo y triste en donde ya no esta mas entre nosotros el mejor amigo y consejero que pude tener y que cuando estabas en vida nunca te lo puede decir, pero creo que vos ya lo sabias desde el primer dia q me viste y hablate conmigo, esa temporada que yo no sabia nada y esta asustado vos me diste esa confienza en mi y que hoy te la sigo agradeciendo aunque ya no estes, pero qiero que quede en claro que fuiste, sos y seras siendo el mejor rugbier, si rugbier con todo lo huevo para decirlo, de la historia argentina. Gracuas amigo NUNCA te vamos a olvidar.