Explosions in the sky - Your Hand in Mine

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por tu luz, cierro mi mente

por tu luz, me olvido de la gente

por tu luz, no oigo mi voz

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Penfold - June

This space starts out empty and I know it can’t hurt more than it already does
And it all falls down around me and hits me in the face and falls onto the ground
And I wish that I could understand why I’m so upset to see these things I’ll never have
My hands shake with anger and my eyes fill up with tears that taste like salt
And it’s hard to get up; too hard to pick myself up off the ground
Laughing at me, if I could
Wondering by myself, if I could
I was lost at sea and you let me drown
To walk for miles, let the rain soak me until I smile
It’s getting late, but I don’t mind
I’m holding onto hands as drenched as mine and for the first time in my life 
I want to cry and laugh at the same time
And I’m happy because this space has been filled by her
How could you say no, you should have come over and kissed me

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De vez en cuando la alegría
tira piedritas contra mi ventana
quiere avisarme que esta ahí esperando
pero me siento calmo
casi diría ecuánime
voy a guardar la angustia en un escondite
y luego a tenderme la cara al techo
que es una posición gallarda y cómoda
para filtrar noticias y creerlas
quien sabe donde quedan mis próximas huellas
ni cuando mi historia va a ser computada
quien sabe que consejos voy a inventar aun
y que atajo hallare para no seguirlos
esta bien no jugare al desahucio
no tatuare el recuerdo con olvidos
mucho queda por decir y callar
y también quedan uvas para llenar la boca
esta bien me doy por persuadido
que la alegría no tire mas piedras
abriré la ventana.
Piedritas en la Ventana - Mario Benedetti
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And some day you will ache like i ache
Courtney Love

I’ll Catch You

Can you sleep as the sound hits your ears?

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Woke up at eight, started the fire
Had a few drinks, we all felt inspired
Jumped in the stream, in our shoes and canteens
The water was bitter cold
Laid in the raft until it started moving
The current just sang, the song was so soothing
We stopped along the way
On a beach, in the sun, on a beautiful day

Our boats collide, we feel the breeze
We stay afloat and make the most of everything

By noon we had swung on ropes in the woods
Missed all dangers, snakes and the floods
Burned by the rays and next to our legs
The water so bitter cold
Lunch had been saved along with the lighters 
Wet cigarettes serve us as reminders
Never trust a man with food, change of clothes
And a drink in his hand

Our boats collide, we feel the breeze
We stay afloat and make the most of everything
The sun will set, the stars would shine
The trees would shake, we’d all feel fine
Let’s take the moon and make it shine for everyone

We’d laugh away the sunburn
As we laughed away the day
What we lost means nothing
For the memories will stay

Caught the last bus with no time to linger 
The driver seemed to be missing a finger
I turned and looked away 
To the bus, gravel road, and a beautiful day

Our boats collide, we feel the breeze
We stay afloat and make the most of everything
The sun will set, the stars would shine
The trees would shake, we’d all feel fine
Let’s take the moon and make it shine for everyone
Let’s take the moon and make it shine for everyone

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Resulta facil que perdamos la confianza en nosotros.

Puede deberse a las personas que en el pasado nos hicieron desconfiar de nosotros mismos; puede ser debido a errores que hayamos cometido y que sirvieron para formar una especie de jaula en la que nos encerramos, a causa de ciertas lecciones que tuvimos que sufrir, por jucios equivocados, o por experiencias que tuvimos que aprender.

Tambien pudimos perder nuestra confianza debido a un acontecimiento traumatico, como pudo ser un divorcio, una muerte o una perdida.

No te dejes llevar por el panico. Respira. Deja de decirte no puedo. Parte del lenguaje del dejar ir, consiste en aprender a decir: Yo puedo. Consedete el don de la confianza

Guillermo Nieto
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Sometimes I wish I were a little kid again, skinned knees are easier to fix than broken hearts.
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Si alguna vez me suicido será en domingo. Es el día más desalentador, el más insulso. Quisiera quedarme en la cama hasta tarde, por lo menos hasta las nueve o las diez, pero a las seis y media me despierto solo y ya no puedo pegar los ojos. A veces pienso qué haré cuando toda mi vida sea domingo.
Mario Benedetti