Monday, February 25, 2008


While My Guitar Gently Weeps by George Harrison

I look at you all the love there that's sleeping
while my guitar gently weeps
I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping
Still my guitar gently weeps.



I don't know why nobody told you
how to unfold your love
I don't know how someone controlled you
They bought and sold you.



I look at the world and I notice it's turning
while my guitar gently weeps
with every mistake we must surely be learning
still my guitar gently weeps.



I don't know how you were diverted
you were perverted too
I don't know how you were inverted
no one alerted you.



I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping
while my guitar gently weeps
look at you all...
still my guitar gently weeps.



Feliz cumpleaños a mi Beatle preferido...

Sunday, February 17, 2008

Ahi va...




Eso que fue bueno mientras que duro... eso que se va con toda la limpiaza que hice hoy...
"no hay mesajes para leer", que raro no?...
ahi va, marzo promete.