jueves, 24 de abril de 2008

Magia - Iván Ferreiro

Magia, que se posaba en nuestras manos
Magia, volando sobre los tejados
Magia, que nos juramos que duraría para siempre
Magia, que nunca engaña pero miente
Magia, de las palabras a los hechos
Magia, hasta quedarnos sin aliento
Bendita magia

Magia, para evitar lo inevitable
Magia, para olvidar lo fácil que se olvida
Como por arte de magia

Y hubo magia que borro todas las pisadas
Magia, dolía mucho y no fue nada
Magia, que todo acaba
Y ahora te empiezo a echar de menos
Magia, que salió
Como una paloma de algún sombrero

Magia, que volverá para salvarnos.
Magia, en otros cuerpos y otras manos
Magia de equivocarnos
Y nadie quiso hacerse daño
Magia, solo un gramo de maldad
Magia, oh magia

Y nadie quiso hacerse daño
Y nadie quiso hacerte daño
Yo nunca quise hacerte daño

Rebel Rebel - David Bowie


Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo

You've got your mother in a whirl
She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hairs alright
Hey babe, lets go out tonight
You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast
They put you down, they say Im wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on

Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so!

Don't ya?
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo

You've got your mother in a whirl cause she's
Not sure if you're a boy or a girl
Hey babe, your hairs alright
Hey babe, lets stay out tonight
You like me, and I like it all
We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast
They put you down, they say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on

Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so!

Don't ya?
Oh?

Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo

Rebel rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel rebel, your face is a mess
Rebel rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so!

You've torn your dress, your face is a mess
You can't get enough, but enough aint the test
You've got your transmission and your live wire
You got your cue line and a handful of ludes
You wanna be there when they count up the dudes
And I love your dress
You're a juvenile success
Because your face is a mess
So how could they know?
I said, how could they know?

So what you wanna know
Calamitys child, chi-chile, chi-chile
Where'd you wanna go?
What can I do for you? looks like youve been there too
Cause' you've torn your dress
And your face is a mess
Oh, your face is a mess
Oh, oh, so how could they know?
Eh, eh, how could they know?
Eh, eh