Binary Solo

Alegrando ratos desde el dos mil siete.

Okay pal

We're walking in the streets - or what's left of them,

I take your hand, and the city is slowly vanishing.

There's no crowd anymore, no cars, no signals.

But in the middle of the road, a purple and mellow shape is floating...

The shape of our mutual dream.

Stay calm, hold me tight, give it a chance to take us away.

Call him mister vain

Hace mucho que no escribo, y aunque me sobren las ganas, ya no pienso hacerlo. Mi manera de escribir y de sacar con palabras lo que vivo, pienso y siento se quedó atrás, o fue dejada en el pasado a propósito. Sin embargo, no perderé el gusto por compartir pequeñas frases o pensamientos sobre algo en particular que me esté pasando, más si se trata de una buen sensación. Esta vez será una canción que no me ha dejado ser...

The Jezabels - Catch me

Four to the floor was the answer.
Me on my knees like a dancer
Heartbreaker, you match me.

You see the minds on the air,
Call him mister vain.
Fever, catch me.

Four to the floor,
In the state of the art,
Our feet come down in pattern.

And do you feel the rage?
I'm so glad you came,
Oh, feelings are natural.

When you're flying low over cities of love,
Over cities of dreams, yeah.
When you're watching the waves in country towns,
That are amazing.

When you get in the vibe,
When you're moving inside,
When you know what I mean, yeah.
When you getting the vibe,
When you're moving inside.

And, oh, let it go.
What you know,
What they say.
Fall in love with the world over again,
Eating alone and in tribes tastes amazing.
Eating alone, watch it grow...