viernes, 1 de junio de 2007

fullmoon

sonata siempre me ha recordado cosas buenas, me ha gustado el estilo y las formas de segun que canciones con letras que oscilan entre preguntarse si el compositor tiene un problema serio y deberia acudir al psicologo/psiquiatra y letras preciosas que no merecen mas adjetivos, y como a demas anoche fue luna llena pues os dejo la cancion. espero que os guste y la berreis tanto como la berreo yo en los garitos.


este post tambien voy a recomendar un libro que me estoy leyendo y que se llama malos tragos, escrito por anthony bourdain y que en especial se lo dedico a ayame, que hay que felicitarla por sus examenes. El libro va de historias, anecdotas y cosas mas o menos curiosas incluidas disertaciones que un prestigioso "chef" franco-americano hace acerca de sus experiencias con segun que personas, cosas y situaciones, asegurada la diversion para gnete que le gusta comer y sabe y sobretodo que luego no tenga reparos en ir a un restaurante a comer.

saludos.

editado: si me ha faltado lo importante, el video y la letra







Sitting in a corner all alone,
staring from the bottom of his soul,
watching the night come in from the window window

It'll all collapse tonight, the fullmoon is here again
In sickness and in health, understanding so demanding
It has no name, there's one for every season
Makes him insane to know......

Running away from it all
"I'll be safe in the cornfields", he thinks
Hunted by his own,
again he feels the moon rising on the sky

Find a barn which to sleep in, but can he hide anymore
Someone's at the door, understanding too demanding
Can this be wrong, it's love that is not ending
Makes him insane to know.......

She should not lock the open door
(run away, run away, run away)
Fullmoon is on the sky and He's not a man anymore
She sees the change in him but can't
(run away run away, run away)
See what became out of her man... Full moon

Swimming across the bay,
the night is gray, so calm today
She doesn't wanna wait.
"We've gotta make the love complete tonight..."

In the mist of the morning he cannot fight anymore
Hundred moons or more, he's been howling
Knock on the door, and scream that is soon ending
Mess on the floor again...

She should not lock the open door
(run away, run away, run away)
Fullmoon is on the sky and he's not a man anymore
She see the change in him but can't
(run away, run away, run away)
See what became out of her man

She should not lock the open door
(run away, run away, run away)
Fullmoon is on the sky and he's not a man anymore
She see the change in him but can't
(run away, run away, run away)
See what became out of her darling man

She should not lock the open door
(run away, run away, run away)
Full moon is on the sky and he's not a man anymore
See what became out of that man


en fins, que ale, que ahí lo dejo

4 comentarios:

Riva dijo...

hacemos un trato: este verano yo te dejo los libros del veterinario y tu me dejas los del cocinero.

Profesor James Moriarty dijo...

trato hecho. besos

Pícara dijo...

A mi FullMoon siempre me recuerda a aquella noche en la Dama contigo, Kingdok, Dani y Rocy.

Y El Guardián de tu Piel, y Torquemada, y Xana y ...

Profesor James Moriarty dijo...

esa fue una gran noche cnatando el guardian de tu piel en la dama a voz en grito... y que bien nos lo pasamos, y entrando a garitos siendo menores... que recuerdos.