Don't tear me up - Mick Jagger

Que día de sobresaltos este nuevo aeropuerto, más bien que llegamos bien y si bien, se siente mal, no hubo mucho mal y todo terminó rebién.
Que gran tema no? Es tan bueno que de solo escucharlo de rebote quedé conmovido... no se que mas decir ante tanta claridad con la que a veces llegan algunos mensajes. Típica nostalgia viajera pese a que seguimos siendo la tromba de siempre.
Por siempre.

Life is rich, but it's way too short
You make a lot of money, but you just want more
I don't need the pain right here in my heart
But I hate every minute when we're so far apart

It was love in a minute, it was love in a flash
It brings me no pleasure, just a stab in the back
It brings me no comfort, it brings me no peace
A weight on my shoulder, it's a fatal disease

So don't tear me up
I don't ever wanna see your picture again
And don't poison my blood
I don't ever wanna see your face here no more

Gonna finish it quick, gonna finish it clean
Don't wanna be bitter. I don't wanna be mean
I feel like we're driving down a dead-end street
I've come so far I wanna crash the car
I wanna land right on my feet

I said don't tear me up
I don't ever wanna see your picture again
I said don't tear me up
I don't ever wanna see your face here no more

But I dream of you constantly, you'll be my angel of light
And in the dark rooms of sleeplessness
You'll be my lover each night

Life is a bitch, it's way too short
Unlike a politician it just can't be bought
Think about the tenderness, and think about the craziness
And if you ever wanna hate me come and
Stick a knife right in my chest

I said don't tear me up
I don't ever wanna see your picture again
I said don't tear me up
I don't ever wanna see your face here no more

I said don't tear me up
I said don't tear me up
I said don't poison my blood
I don't ever wanna see your picture again

Don't call me up - Mick jagger

Mientras mas se corre, menos se avanza, el objetovo está todavía un poco lejano, y la razón es que, así como hace 1 año, el temor a ser olvidado subsiste.
Más bien que actúo con suficiente respeto respecto al pasado, (aunque esos comentarios de los suaves invertidos suenen tan mal...) para mantener suficiente dignidad, pero creo que cuando te vea, me voy a derretir un poco.
Es como en el tango, Grisel, no te olvides de mi ¿si? Yo nunca pude.
No me llames, aunque te lo esté suplicando. Dispara cuando me veas, para que no sufra. Y sigue feliz.

I was trying to forget you
But you won't tell me how
Lately I'm finding it tricky
With your picture plastered all over town
Friends pick you up in conversation
Just to see how I'll react
I get this internal lacerations
That jack me up and lay me out flat
But I can't throw my life away
I can't give the game away
You just wandered off the stage
And left me dealing with the pain
So don't call me up
Oh when you wanna cry
Cos I might let you down
Don't call me up

On some rainy night
Cos I might let you down
Let you down
People ask have you seen her
I say not for a while
I'm gonna see my girlfriend
Way down in Argentina
We're gonna have a blast for a while
But I see you in my inner eye
Touch me with a gentle smile
Wonder if you catch my mood
Can you feel my solitude
So don't call me up

Oh when you wanna cry
Cos I might let you down
Don't call me up
When some other guy
Hangs your heartstrings out to dry
As the waves crash around
And the stars hit the ground
I'll be out of my mind once again
As the rain lashes down
And the stars can't be found
I will hold my head high
Don't call me up [cont]
And just gaze at the sky
I was under your spell
And you took me to hell
Don't call me upIf you wanna cry
I might let you down
Don't call me up

If you want some lie
I might let you down
Might let you down
Might let you down
Might let you down
I was trying to forget you
Yeah
But you won't tell me how
Now you're out all over town
You're plastered all over town
Plastered all over town

Brand new set of rules - Mick Jagger

Porqué siempre trato de mejorar para la próximo y no esta vez? Me doy cuenta que hay u instinto malicioso en mi que me exige experimentar y protegerme antes que dar.
Debe venir de los tiempos en que por dar algo, perdí mucho, pero decididamente es un vicio que debo modificar, pues de lo contrario no encontraré Miami... y no parece ser una buena opción.
Debo mejorar, aprender, aplicar de otra forma la generosidad, dejar el egoismo y volver a la edad de la inocencia.
Pero con toda la experiencia adquirida. Sino... ¿que te dice esa malvada sonrisa?

I will be kind won't be so cruel
I will be sweet I will be true
The pains of love you'll quickly learn
Are soon to heat and quick to burn

I got a brand new set of rules
Because I am your brand new fool
I got a brand new set of rules
I got to learn

You'll be so proud so proud of me
You'll see the change so plain to see
Because of you a brand new start
Because of you a change of heart

I got a brand new set of rules
It's just like I was back in school
I got a brand new set of rules
I got to learn

I'm going to change just mark my words
You can't believe all that you heard
All of those lies all of those rumours
That your friends told you

And if I'm left upon the shelf
Cause you belong to someone else
I've got my brand new set of rules
Because I am nobody's fool

I've got a brand new set of rules
I've got to learn
I've got to learn
I've got to learn

Visions of paradise (Mick Jagger)

Creo que todos hemos subestimado mucho a Jagger solista, pero hace unos años sacó el disco 5 estrellas (Goddess in the doorway) más espectacular de su carrera, al cual hay que agradecerle muchas cosas.
La mejor de todas es "Visions of Paradise", enérgico temita que me recuerda que ante todo, y aunque sea un poco masoquista, no me gusta (directamente me irrita) que me digan como vivir ni como actuar, que eso me pone rebelde por demás y no es la mejor forma de convencerme.
Tengo varias versiones de mi mismo, en una como soy como pareja, otra como amigo y otracomo hijo, más aún el profesional o el borracho, pero tampoco soy tan caprichoso, en todas soy compatible y tengo algunoq ue otro lado bueno. Lo que no me gusta que cuestionen sin razón, pero debo aprender a ser mas respetuoso.
Bueno, no es tan grave, también tengo sentimientos y me da miedo ser lastimado, o perder mi frágil libertad, aunque no lo ponga en práctica mucho ultimamente. Así me hace sentir el viejo Jagger solista: como un perro viejo triste, sentimental, temeroso y cuidadoso. Y libre.

Don't put your arms around me
And don't hold me tight'
Cause I could get used to
Your vision of paradise