miércoles, 14 de enero de 2009

Girl it´s not worth it

All her smiles have gone,
Now she has faded.
The mirror laughs alone,
Her thoughts are tainted.

Here she comes this time
Just as a star falls down the drain,
Girl it’s not worth a dime.
Don’t blame the pain.

Here she comes again,
Throwing up her hopes and friends.
Girl there’s much more to gain.
Life is more than trends.

All her brightness has gone.
Now she’s wasted.
She’s worn out her throne,
Little princess spilled the soup she tasted.

Wake my body, wake my girl.
Screaming voices behind my eyes.
My fist arose before the mirror´s twirl…
Broken, pieces of crystal lies.

I see my life on a round clock
Wrecked pages off my mind.
My lucidity on a catwalk
Where judges weren´t kind.

I must remain a princess.
Regain the smile and rise again.
Find the upward access
To unleash my heart´s strain.

All harsh times are gone,
Now I´m much better
Look who laughs alone
I took off this fletter.

Mi nombre: tu

Quiero apodar tu silencio: martirio
y a la misma felicidad que encarna tu rostro la llamaré: mi sonrisa
Así, cuando caiga el ciego por tus ojos
apelaré a mi sonrisa y secaré tu llanto.

Quiero llamar diferente a tu ausencia,
le voy a decir angustia
porque así no estaría yo sola,
sino fundida en el sentimiento que me causas,
tu sensación me acompaña, me aflije,
me irrita, me calma.

Yo por lo pronto ya no me llamo persona,
me llamo tu sonrisa, tus ojos, tu ausencia.