viernes, 12 de febrero de 2010

I gotta have my OWN bite

Don't tell me not to live, just sit and putter
Life's candy and the sun's a ball of butter
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade
Don't tell me not to fly, I simply got to
If someone takes a spill, it's me and not you
Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade
I'll march my band out, I'll beat my drum
And if I'm fanned out, your turn at bat, sir
At least I didn't fake it, hat, sir
I guess I didn't make it
But whether I'm the rose of sheer perfection
A freckle on the nose of life's complexion
The Cinderella or the shine apple of its eye
I gotta fly once, I gotta try once, Only can die once, right, sir?
Ooh, life is juicy, juicy and you see, I gotta have my bite, sir.
Get ready for me love, 'cause I'm a "comer"
I simply gotta march, my heart's a drummer
Don't bring around the cloud to rain on my parade

miércoles, 10 de febrero de 2010

Noche con La Comunidad del Anillo

‘Always after a defeat and a respite, the Shadow takes another shape and grows again.’ ― ‘I wish it need not have happened in my time,’ said Frodo. ― ‘So do I,’ said Gandalf, ‘and so do all who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us.’

lunes, 8 de febrero de 2010

Para la receta del día necesitaremos:

- una dosis de nostalgia.
- una gran cantidad de cariño.
- una segunda oportunidad (bien merecida).
- dos amigas que se necesitan y se extrañan.
Y un millón de razones para que el encuentro se haga real.

Nosotras tenemos todos los ingredientes Deboh, el resultado no podría haber sido mejor.

sábado, 6 de febrero de 2010

we’ll sing hallelujah

And it’s a sad picture, the final blow hits you
Somebody else gets what you wanted again and
You know it’s all the same, another time and place
Repeating history and you’re getting sick of it
But I believe in whatever you do
And I’ll do anything to see it through
Because these things will change