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Friday 5 June 2009

Your friend's favor
not even talk about it
it is too soon and the dream
still remember her love
Please make friend
to ignore it before me
not even pronounce his name
that even my soul is in tatters

that my heart is raw
I do not forget, as she forgets
I'm puzzled
not take another step
without it, without it

that my heart is raw
I could die, I'm dead
that nothing interests me
everything in me is sad
without it, without it

Your friend's favor
take me far from here
where it was not me
where nothing remembers something his
Please make friend
come with me to walk
for faraway places and new
where I invite all the memory

That my heart is raw
I do not forget, as she forgets
I'm puzzled
not take another step
without it, without it

that my heart is raw
I could die, I'm dead
that nothing interests me
everything in me is sad
without it, without it

That my heart is raw
I will not forget, as she forgets
I'm puzzled
not take another step
without it, without it
that my heart is raw
I could die, I'm dead
that nothing interests me
everything in me is sad
without it, without it ...





Published by Luis / Archived on: Lyrics

Comments

  1. Posted by jose @ 06 Jun 2009 1:26  

    This is real news!, A song by Manuel Alejandro carried to success by Raphael;)

  2. Posted by Luis @ 06 Jun 2009 19:23  

    If Leo can make things Alfredo Landa, I can put a song by Raphael, is not it, yes, Jose, this is no longer what it was ...
    Anyway, I must admit I am a big fan of these classic themes of tandem Raphael - Manuel Alejandro: I'm the One, Who knows Nobody Say What You Say, or this wonderful raw.
    Whatever they say the rest ...

  3. Posted by jose @ 07 Jun 2009 15:39  

    I think it's great. This is freedom of thought and the rest is ... mental prisons. Personally the only thing I ask is that music is sincere, the rest are more or less beautiful decorations that make it more or less attractive. I think there are a lot of fascism in the manner in which certain type of music criticism. And I find it very distressing that someone gets to be afraid or ashamed to express that he likes certain songs.
    No matter what anyone says ... never better.
    From my secret desires, my way of being, my desires and my dreams, nobody knows ...

  4. Posted by Leo @ June 10, 2009 11:53  

    Hahahaha. It is seen that the biography of the great Alfredo Landa left a deep imprint in our beloved Luis ;-). At this rate will finish by publishing a "review" of not covet our neighbor to the fifth, with two balls: P.

    And eye that Raphael is a artistazo like the crown of a pine, but often we take it to teasing. Like Don Alfredo. Damn, that not everything here is going to be talk of Grandaddy or cinema "indie" (which, incidentally, is often largely a pain unbearable).

    And the song I remember hearing it recently, but the point is simply heartbreaking ... and well, seen what I seen I do not know what to think.


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