vicky hates me

Don't fall in love with me yet

We only recently met

True I'm in love with you but

you might decide I'm a nut

Give me a week or two to

go absolutely cuckoo

then, when you see your error,

then, you can flee in terror

like everybody else does

I only tell you this cause

I'm easy to get rid of

but not if you fall in love

Know now that I'm on the make

and if you make a mistake

my heart will certainly break

I'll have to jump in a lake

and all my friends will blame you

There's no telling what they'll do

It's only fair to tell you

I'm absolutely cuckoo

estamos todos locos

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give me the love of an orchestra

I was there for you
When you were lonely
I was there when you were bad
Now it's my time of need
I'm thinking, do I have to plead to get you by my side?

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:)

cansada

demasiado

estoy

Rachel: Why have I never tasted these before?!
Phoebe: Oh, I don't make them a lot, because I don't think it's fair to the other cookies.

oh she is a diva

and who am i?

thats a secret i've never tell...

you know you love me

xoxo

gossip girl

i think i need a new heaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaart

tea shirt

I don't love anyone

You're not listening

You're playing with something

You're playing with yourself

I don't love anyone

You're not listening even now

You're playing with someone

You're playing with someone else

...

a e i o u

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and you say one man is the parachute and the other is the knife that cuts the brake

You were so smart then in your jacket and coat

and my softest red scarf was warming your throat

Winter will leave us, left the end of my nose

So goodbye old England 'till next years snow

All the things I knew I didn't know and didn't want to know

that you told me just to tell me later that you'd told me so

come flooding back to me now Come on Come flooding back to me now

BUENOS AIRES FRICKIN ROCKS

You are watching a programme for exactly an hour
All of these hours they will add up to a day
You will sit there till they're done, now there are 24 to play
And there are rims around your eyeballs by the 7th or the 8th
But if you go to sleep tonight you will be older when you wake
And you say one man is the parachute and the other is the knife that cuts the brakes

It's a sin to be tired.

They say that one man is the accident the other is the hand that stops the blood.

And i am looking for the other one, for the hand to stop the blood.

Feels like December but it's May

I've gone as pale as Doris Day

The blue sky's torn assunder

by clouds that warn of thunder

Is this what they used to call love?

Your face surrounds me everywhere

like a kaleidoscope's nightmare

This outpouring of emotion

is boring as an ocean

Is this what they used to call love?

vicky pide el love of an orquestra

Ph: Terry Richardson

I pretended you were Jesus you were just dying to save me. I stood beneath your window with my ukelele. I made a yard a playground just in case we had a baby. Now I'm crazy for you but not that crazy.

I treated you like radium. I treated you like God. You were my glass menagerie Did you not find that odd. I dwelt within and went without and broke my virgin flesh. I performed acts of devotion as if you were Ganesh, but now I'm crazy for you but not that crazy. I'm crazy for you but not that crazy.

Papa was a rodeo, Mama was a rock'n'roll band. I could play guitar and rope a steer before I learned to stand. Home was anywhere with diesel gas - Love was a trucker's hand. Never stuck around long enough for a one night stand. Before you kiss me you should know, Papa was a rodeo 

I'm the singer, I'm the singer in the band. You're the loser, I won't dismiss you out of hand

Because you've got a beautiful face It will take you places.

What a dark and dreary life
Are you reaching for a knife?
Could you really kill your wife?
Yeah! Oh, yeah!
Oh, I die, I die, I die!
So it's over, you and I
Was my whole life just a lie?
Yeah! Oh, yeah!

Intente cantarte diez veinte, treinta y dos canciones una para cada día del mes quise que hablaran de sentimientos sueños y emociones pero vos siempre decis que no queres

forever young

want to get back to the place where you can see the sun set on the sea and break with the waves in the side of it all I always feel like I'm ready to fall

I saw you last in summertime

You said you hated long goodby-y-yes

You said, “There’s nothing to explain, in every life a little rain”

…etcetera

barbara ama a rama

I like the bad boys, in the big towns. I like the bad bands and their big sounds