9 mi número de la suerte, azul y oro mi color. La Bombonera mi lugar, la 12 mi pasión. Xeneize mi apellido, mi apodo es campeón. Otra copa mi objetivo, MARTIN PALERMO MI AMOR.

martes, 10 de mayo de 2011

I know I stand in line until you think you have the time to spend an evening with me. And if we go some place to dance I know that theres a chance you won't be leaving with me... Then after we drop into a quiet little place and have a drink or two. And then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid, like I love you... I can see it in your eyes that you despise the same old lines you heard the night before.. and though it's just a line to you, for me it's true, and never seemed so right before. I practice everyday to find some clever lines to say to make the meaning come true. But then I think I'll wait untile the evening gets late, and Im alone with you... The time is right, your parfum fills my head, the stars get red and the night is so blue.. and then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid, like I love you. 

domingo, 8 de mayo de 2011

All I know is that I know nothing. But I love that question with you, like to find the answer looking in your eyes. Why do you hold me? It doesn't matter, never stop to hold me.

lunes, 2 de mayo de 2011

If I told you things I did before, told you how I used to be,  would you go along with someone like me?. If you knew my story word for word, had all of my history... would you go along with someone like me?
I did before and had my share it didn't lead nowhere, I would go along with someone like you. it doesn't matter what you did, who you were hanging with... we colud stick around and see this night trough.
And we don't care about the young folks talking bout the young style, and we don't care about the old folks talking bout the old style too, and we don't care about the their own faults talking bout our own style. all we care bout is talking, talking only me and you.
Usually when things has gone this far people tend to disappear, no-one will surprise me unless you do.I can tell theres something going on hours seems to disappear everyone is leaving I'm still with you...
It doesn't matter what we do
where we are going to
we can stick around and see this night trough

domingo, 1 de mayo de 2011

Sólo contigo entiendo mi libertad. La libertad que hasta ahora creía la única existente, hoy la veo desde otra perspectiva... Libertad es poder expresarse, es no sentir restriccion alguna a lo que uno desea hacer, sentir que no tiene un peso, sino una compañía... que él no quiere hacerme aterrizar, sino que quiere volar conmigo. No quiere cerrarme la puerta, quiere entrar conmigo. No quiere cambiarme la vida, quiere ser parte de ella. No busca cambiarme, busca conocerme. No busca alejarme, busca acercarse. Es otro tipo de libertad completamente diferente pero igual de excitante y bella. Mi mente esta un poco más... abierta.