"La princesa está triste... ¿qué tendrá la princesa?
Los suspiros se escapan de su boca de fresa.
que ha perdido la risa, que ha perdido el color,
La princesa está pálida en su silla de oro,
está mudo el teclado de su clave sonoro,
y en un vaso, olvidada, se desmaya una flor..."
Dime princesa...
¿Quién te ha robado la belleza?...
"When your heart's in someone else's hands
Monkey see and monkey do
Their wish is your command
You're not to blame
Everyone's the same
All you do is love and love is all you do
I should know by now, the way I fought for you
You're not to blame
Everyone's the same
I know you think that you're safe
Mister
Harmless deception
That keeps love at bay
It's the ones who resist that we most want to kiss
Wouldn't you say?
Cowboys and angels
They all have the time for you
Why should I imagine
That I'd be a find for you
Why should I imagine
That I'd have something to say
But that scar on your face
That beautiful face of yours
In your heart there's a trace
Of someone before
When your heart's in someone else's plans
Things you say and things you do
They don't understand
It's such a shame
Always ends the same
You can call it love but I don't think it's true
You should know by now
I'm not the boy for you
You're not to blame
Always ends the same
I know you think that you're safe
Sister
Harmless affection
That keeps things this way
It's the ones who persist for the sake of a kiss
Who will pay
Cowboys and angels
They all take a shine to you
Why should I imagine that I was designed for you
Why should I believe
That you would stay
But that scar on your face
That beautiful face of yours
Don't you think that I know
They've hurt you before
Take this man to your bed
Maybe his hands will help you forget
Please be stronger than your past
The future may still give you a chance"
Berni.
Sábado 19/12/09.
Los suspiros se escapan de su boca de fresa.
que ha perdido la risa, que ha perdido el color,
La princesa está pálida en su silla de oro,
está mudo el teclado de su clave sonoro,
y en un vaso, olvidada, se desmaya una flor..."
Dime princesa...
¿Quién te ha robado la belleza?...
"When your heart's in someone else's hands
Monkey see and monkey do
Their wish is your command
You're not to blame
Everyone's the same
All you do is love and love is all you do
I should know by now, the way I fought for you
You're not to blame
Everyone's the same
I know you think that you're safe
Mister
Harmless deception
That keeps love at bay
It's the ones who resist that we most want to kiss
Wouldn't you say?
Cowboys and angels
They all have the time for you
Why should I imagine
That I'd be a find for you
Why should I imagine
That I'd have something to say
But that scar on your face
That beautiful face of yours
In your heart there's a trace
Of someone before
When your heart's in someone else's plans
Things you say and things you do
They don't understand
It's such a shame
Always ends the same
You can call it love but I don't think it's true
You should know by now
I'm not the boy for you
You're not to blame
Always ends the same
I know you think that you're safe
Sister
Harmless affection
That keeps things this way
It's the ones who persist for the sake of a kiss
Who will pay
Cowboys and angels
They all take a shine to you
Why should I imagine that I was designed for you
Why should I believe
That you would stay
But that scar on your face
That beautiful face of yours
Don't you think that I know
They've hurt you before
Take this man to your bed
Maybe his hands will help you forget
Please be stronger than your past
The future may still give you a chance"
Berni.
Sábado 19/12/09.
Que boniito
Recuerdo que mi abuela nos lo recitaba siempre que me veía pensativa o melancólica, o cada vez que se lo pedíamos cuando mi hermana y yo éramos niñas o no tan niñas.
Siempre me recuerda a ella y me produce nostalgia, ternura y un delicioso fuego interior.
Sonsoles, es una poesía ideal para los niños. Es precioso que tu abuela os la recitara.
No me extraña que lo tengas como un bonito recuerdo.
Gracias por tu comentario y bienvenida.
“… cuando tu corazón está en manos de otra persona… en los planes de otra persona…”
Hermosa canción.
Gracias.
Javier, te habrás dado cuenta de mi debilidad por George Michael.
Las letras de algunas de sus canciones son estupendas.
Me gusta muchísimo.
Cuando vi la peli que has puesto, me entraron unas ganas horribles de visitar la Toscana. Qué fotografía y qué banda sonora... y don Jeremy Irons, claro.
La peli es genial, los paisajes maravillosos...
Cuando te animes a ir me metes en la maleta... jajaja!
Uy, pues debe ser un viaje no muy complicado. Con Ryanair nos vamos a Bolonia, alquilamos coche y ¡hala!... a seguir soñando.
Hablando de sueños, no sé lo que tendrán los "cojonudos" de Miguel Angel pero, mientras dormía, he comprado la chistorra, los huevos y ¡horror! pagando a la cajera me doy cuenta de que se me han olvidado los volovanes.