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juliork
lunes, octubre 10, 2005
enjoy
I wish: I want to stay here
I wish: this be enough
I wish: I only love you
I wish: simplicity
look at the speed out there
it magnetizes me to it
and I have no fear
I'm only into this to
enjoy
I wish I'd only look
and didn't have to touch
I wish I'd only smell this
and didn't have to taste
how can I ignore?
this is sex without touching
I'm going to explore
I'm only into this to
enjoy b.b.
juliork
genius to fall asleep to your tape last night
so warm
sounds go through the muscles
these abstract wordless movements
they start off cells that haven't been touched before
THESE CELLS ARE VIRGINS
waking up slowly
my headphones
they saved my life
your tape
it lulled me to sleep
nothing will be the same
I'm fast asleep
I like this resonance
it elevates me
I don't recognize myself
this is very interesting
my headphones
they saved my life
your tape
it lulled me to sleep
I'm fast asleep now
I'm fast asleep
my headphones
they saved my life
your tape
it lulled me to sleep
Headphones by Bj�rk - La musica alli me ayudo mucho, a olvidar... y a volver...
juliork
hyper-ballad
We live on a mountain
right at the top
there's a beautiful view
from the top of the mountain
every morning I walk towards the edge
and throw little things off
like:
car-parts, bottles and cutlery
or whatever I find lying around
it's become a habit
a way
to start the day
I go through all this
before you wake up
so I can feel happier
to be safe up here with you...
It's real early morning
no-one is awake
I'm back at my cliff
still throwing things off
I listen to the sounds they make
on their way down
I follow with my eyes 'til they crash
imagine what my body would sound like slamming against those rocks
and when it lands
will my eyes
be closed or open?
I go through all this
before you wake up
so I can feel happier
to be safe up here with you
juliork
viernes, octubre 07, 2005
lunes, octubre 03, 2005
Si no huebieras t�, si no hubiera rastro. No podria decir que en mi cama tengo un trasto. Que duerme amortiguado entre la almohada y mi brazo. Que da mil volteretas, se acurruca entre mis piernas... y respira muy fuerte pa' que yo le haga caso. Y le hago...!! Y se da la vuelta. Si no hubieras t�, si no hubiera huella, estaria dando vueltas entre la almohada y TU SIESTA. SI CUANDO DAS... TE DAN...: TE QUEDAS. Si no hubieras t�, si no hubiera rastro. No podria decir que en mi sala tengo un charco. De todo lo que me sale de quererte tanto. Que doy mil volteretas, me acurruco y t� me aprietas. Y me arrambo muy fuerte pa' que t� me notes; y me hablas bajito pa' que yo me duerma. Si no hubiera yo. si no hubiera huella... estariamos perdidos cada uno con su juerga.
juliork
Black is the colour of my true love hair. His lips are like some roses fair. He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands. And I love the ground whereon he stands. I love my love and he well knows. I love, I love, I love the ground whereon he goes. I wish that day would soon come when he and I can be as one... (Mis hermanas y yo volvemos a casa...)
juliork
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