Saturday, July 12, 2008
Friday, July 11, 2008
Monday, July 7, 2008
naturaleza muerta
The sun hasn't come up but Ana and Miguel are already burning with love
She is lying on him, man and woman, they rumple the bedsheets
The sea, crazy about Ana, prefers not to watch
Jealousy cannot forgive
The water nor the seaweed nor the salt
At dawn, Miguel is already in his bark
"Give me a kiss, my love, and wait for me at the beach"
And the sea murmurs in its own language: "Damned fisherman!"
"Say goodbye to her - I will not share her heart"
And weeping, and weeping, and weeping for him
And waiting, and waiting, and waiting, standing
In the breeze until Miguel returns
In the village they say the white rock is Ana
Covered with salt and coral, waiting at the beach
Wait no more, girl of stone, Miguel will not return
The sea has him now
Not wanting to release him to a woman
And weeping, and weeping, and weeping for him
And waiting, and waiting, and waiting, standing
In the breeze until Miguel returns
And there are people who are certain
That when there is tempest
The waves provoke her
Miguel's battle to death with the sea
And weeping, and weeping, and weeping for him
And waiting, and waiting, and waiting, standing
And weeping, and weeping over the sea...
~~ Naturaleza Muerta ~~ Mecano ~~
oh the jealous sea...
how can you say you love her when you took away the person she loved the most?
She is lying on him, man and woman, they rumple the bedsheets
The sea, crazy about Ana, prefers not to watch
Jealousy cannot forgive
The water nor the seaweed nor the salt
At dawn, Miguel is already in his bark
"Give me a kiss, my love, and wait for me at the beach"
And the sea murmurs in its own language: "Damned fisherman!"
"Say goodbye to her - I will not share her heart"
And weeping, and weeping, and weeping for him
And waiting, and waiting, and waiting, standing
In the breeze until Miguel returns
In the village they say the white rock is Ana
Covered with salt and coral, waiting at the beach
Wait no more, girl of stone, Miguel will not return
The sea has him now
Not wanting to release him to a woman
And weeping, and weeping, and weeping for him
And waiting, and waiting, and waiting, standing
In the breeze until Miguel returns
And there are people who are certain
That when there is tempest
The waves provoke her
Miguel's battle to death with the sea
And weeping, and weeping, and weeping for him
And waiting, and waiting, and waiting, standing
And weeping, and weeping over the sea...
~~ Naturaleza Muerta ~~ Mecano ~~
oh the jealous sea...
how can you say you love her when you took away the person she loved the most?
Thursday, July 3, 2008
the final week
Lunch at Molly Malone's
Our specially designed wallpapers courtesy of ja-liy!
And the cutest wallpaper goes to...
See ya all at PLC! :)
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
poodom
:: 3 and 1/2 girls ::
his gift from mag & yalan! how apt... :p:: TRIPLE 3 ::
:: KAY TEE VEE!!! ::
My hero saved me today. He usually loves to flex his (very gradually forming) muscles in front of the mirror and say that he feels like a superhero while I am the bimbotic screaming girlfriend who always needs to be saved (ala Mary Jane in Spiderman). Well today, he really saved my life when my heels got stuck in something while we were walking down the overhead bridge and I tripped. If not for him grabbing onto me for dear life, I would have rolled down the stairs. I got away with a tiny scrape on my knee and I now bask in the happiness of knowing I have a superhero in my life. :) Thank you poo!!! -muah-
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