Las ganas cantan

En el cuarto piso, del otro lado de la ventana.
Con las nalgas aplanadas y los ojos ardiendo.
Los libros sin abrir y papeles por escribir.
Es entonces cuando ellas cantan...


Las ganas cantan.

¿Qué hacer cuando las ganas cantan?

-Volar, María Luisa. Volar.

jj "Let Go" from aufgemischt! on Vimeo.

All I have left is my soul fall
left me with this winter so cold
Take me away like I overdosed on heroin

Baby we were born for fun or maybe to sleep in the sun
A place where new waves come in
A place to begin

Let go let the wind blow
throw back your head tonight
Let´s go let your friend know
That you´re here on the beach by my side

Called me today on the phone the sound guided me home
I´ll never be alone again ´cause I´ve got a friend

Let go let your skin show
That you´ve been in the sun today
Let´s go let your mind blow
All your sorrows away

Grow Till Tall

You'll know, when's time to go on
You'll really want to grow and grow till tall
They all, in the end, will fall

You'll know, when's time to go on
You'll really want to grow and grow till tall
They all, in the end, will fall

You'll know, when's time to go on
You'll really want to grow and grow till tall
They all, in the end, will fall

Grow till tall, they all, in the end, will fall
They, in the end, will turn and fall

You'll know, you'll fall
You'll know, you'll know
You'll know, you'll know
You'll know

You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know
You'll... know

Bye bye Birdie

No es mío, pero se le admira.

Fuente: dele click

Mamá yo quiero (8)

Esto

Nada más que no vivo en Inglaterra y
tampoco tengo los 500 euros para escatimar en ella.

Pero la quiero <3

Tica, a mucha honra

Soy tibaseña en el corazón
guanacasteca en la sangre
josefina en el ombligo
limonense en el saborsh
herediana por la cercanía
alajuelense por el guila.
A puntarenas tal vez, con Caldera
me la meta en las caderas

Te amo Costa Rica!
Soy tica donde quiere que usted vea.
Me vale si mi lugar de nacimiento
sea de otro lado del planeta.
pero mi patria,
mi tierra,
es esta costa bella...

Pura vida

Boston Baby