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Don't trust me when I swear "Impossible"
Don't be sure of my doubts
"never ever" sometimes means "maybe"
Don't run if I tell you "go to hell"

Dead is like a hurted lover
that play hard and doesn't want to lose
sometimes the busy lips
becomes lazy after two kisses
sometimes my heart holds to lost causes
but know that be without you
is like living on the street


Look, I'm just trying to tell you
that the waitting is driving me crazy
but that I will not try to look for you
because there will be the risk of find you out
but know that I'm still owing you some love words.

Deep blue silence

What can I say to you, my dear, that I haven't said yet?
What can I tell you to convince you that my love is real?
What must I do to prove my inconditional surrender?
What should I write to show you how much I need you?
What should I sign to be sure that I will follow you wherever you ask me?

I will look at your heary face and with a long silence I will prove that all I said is true.

If today was not an endless highway,
If tonight was not a crooked trail,
If tomorrow wasn't such a long time,
Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all.
Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin',
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin',
Only if she was lyin' by me,
Then I'd lie in my bed once again.

I can't see my reflection in the waters,
I can't speak the sounds that show no pain,
I can't hear the echo of my footsteps,
Or can't remember the sound of my own name.
Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin',
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin',
Only if she was lyin' by me,
Then I'd lie in my bed once again.

There's beauty in the silver, singin' river,
There's beauty in the sunrise in the sky,
But none of these and nothing else can touch the beauty
That I remember in my true love's eyes.
Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin',
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin',
Only if she was lyin' by me,
Then I'd lie in my bed once again.

Sleep well, my dear

Here we are again!

Trying not to screw it up this time!
Trying to do the correct!
Trying this time not to lose something I shouldn't never have lost before!

If I have to jump... I will!
If I have to believe... I will!
If you tell me to put me apart... I will!

And when you will be gone, because you will (I know), I hope I could remember you as one of the most amazing dreams I've ever had, as something will always come back to my mind whenever I'll open an excepcional red wine :-)
Because this is how I will remember you, caught into a fancy bottle that makes feel drunk of pleasure and happiness whenever I open you and taste you again!

I can hear the turning of the key
I've been deceived by the clown inside of me.
I thought that he was righteous but he's vain
Oh, something's a-telling me I wear the ball and chain.

My patron saint is a-fighting with a ghost
He's always off somewhere when I need him most.
The Spanish moon is rising on the hill
But my heart is a-tellin' me I love ya still.

I come back to the town from the flaming moon
I see you in the streets, I begin to swoon.
I love to see you dress before the mirror
Won't you let me in your room one time 'fore I finally disappear?

Everybody's wearing a disguise
To hide what they've got left behind their eyes.
But me, I can't cover what I am
Wherever the children go I'll follow them.

I march in the parade of liberty
But as long as I love you I'm not free.
How long must I suffer such abuse
Won't you let me see you smile one time before I turn you loose?

I've given up the game, I've got to leave,
The pot of gold is only make-believe.
The treasure can't be found by men who search
Whose gods are dead and whose queens are in the church.

We sat in an empty theater and we kissed,
I asked ya please to cross me off-a your list.
My head tells me it's time to make a change
But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.

One more time at midnight, near the wall
Take off your heavy make-up and your shawl.
Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?
Let me feel your love one more time before I abandon it.

A rose for a girl

Es por culpa de una hembra
que me estoy volviendo loco
No puedo vivir sin ella
pero con ella tampoco

Y si de este mal de amores
yo me fuera pa la tumba
a mi no me mandeis flores
que como dice esta rumba

Quise cortar la flor
mas tierna del rosal
pensando que de amor
no me podria pinchar
y mientras me pinchaba
me enseño una cosa
que una rosa es una rosa es una rosa...

Y cuando abri la mano
y la deje caer
rompieron a sangrar
las llagas en mi piel
y con sus petalos
me la curo mimosa
que una rosa es una rosa es una rosa...

Pero cuanto mas me cura
al ratito mas me escuece
porque amar es el empiece
de la palabra amargura

Una mentira y un credo
por cada espina del tallo
que injertandose en los dedos
una rosa es un rosario

Cuando abri la mano
y la deje caer
rompieron a sangrar
las llagas en mi piel
y con sus petalos
me la curo mimosa
que una rosa es una rosa es una rosa

A new beginnig

Here she is... say hello to Martina!

I sang the song slowly
As she stood in the shadows
She stepped to the light
As my silver strings spun
She called with her eyes
To the tune I's a-playin'
But the song it was long
And I'd only begun

Through a bullet of light
Her face was reflectin'
The fast fading words
That rolled from my tongue
With a long-distance look
Her eyes was on fire
But the song it was long
And there was more to be sung.

My eyes danced a circle
Across her clear outline
With her head tilted sideways
She called me again
As the tune drifted out
She breathed hard through the echo
But the song it was long
And it was far to the end

I glanced at my guitar
And played it pretendin'
That of all the eyes out there
I could see none
As her thoughts pounded hard
Like the pierce of an arrow
But the song it was long
And it had to get done

As the tune finally folded
I laid down the guitar
Then looked for the girl
Who'd stayed for so long
But her shadow was missin'
For all of my searchin'
So I picked up my guitar
And began the next song

A song for a cat

Are you supersticious? I think I'm not!
Why should I? Does this mean I'm too rational?
Does this mean that my brain is ruling all my life?
I'm tired that people just people classify me as this just because my profession. That I'm a mathematician and that I love this job does not mean I'm a very rational and heartless.

I don't know if this is true though, however I would like to believe that not. I would like to believe that there are another things playing on me! That my decisions are not taken from a cold and all-calculated point of view! That my heart takes also part on that.. but which is the correct recipe?? Where is the balance between heart and brain? I suppose that no one can tell you this... because maybe does not even exist!

Whatever, as a red hair cat told me one night:
"you can find you balance here!!!" and she touched a point between my heart and my head, but unfortunetly the day after I didn't remember where she touched ;-(

The cat's in the well, the wolf is looking down.
He got his big bushy tail dragging all over the ground.

The cat's in the well, the gentle lady is asleep.
Cat's in the well, the gentle lady is asleep.
She ain't hearing a thing, the silence is a-stickin' her deep.

The cat's in the well and grief is showing its face
The world's being slaughtered and it's such a bloody disgrace.

The cat's in the well, the horse is going bumpety bump.
The cat's in the well, and the horse is going bumpety bump.
Back alley Sally is doing the American jump.

The cat's in the well, and pappa is reading the news.
His hair is falling out and all of his daughters need shoes.

The cat's in the well and the barn is full of bull
The cat's in the well and the barn is full of bull
The night is so long and the table is oh, so full

The cat's in the well and the servant is at the door.
The drinks are ready and the dogs are going to war.

The cat's in the well, the leaves are starting to fall
The cat's in the well, leaves are starting to fall
Goodnight, my love, may the lord have mercy on us all.

Mind games

War is over! if there was some war on...
Today has been an especial day! Many things have been definetly closed ;-( Things that had on my mind annoying and torturing me are finally vanished.
So it is time to look forward, rebuild all the buildings destroyed by the high explosive words, to restore the confidence destroyed by the angry actions, to make love with your enemy and that from this union a new, happy and promising future comes.
I'm sorry but after so many time... I'm happy!









We're playing those mind games together,
Pushing barriers, planting seeds,
Playing the mind guerilla,
Chanting the Mantra peace on earth,
We all been playing mind games forever,
Some kinda druid dudes lifting the veil.
Doing the mind guerilla,
Some call it the search for the grail,
Love is the answer and you know that for sure,
Love is flower you got to let it, you got to let it grow,
So keep on playing those mind games together,
Faith in the future outta the now,
You just can't beat on those mind guerillas,
Absolute elsewhere in the stones of your mind,
Yeah we're playing those mind games forever,
Projecting our images in space and in time,
Yes is the answer and you know that for sure,
Yes is the surrender you got to let it, you got to let it go,
So keep on playing those mind games together,
Doing the ritual dance inn the sun,
Millions of mind guerrillas,
Putting their soul power to the karmic wheel,
Keep on playing those mind games forever,
Raising the spirit of peace and love, not war,
(I want you to make love, not war, I know you've heard it before)