my EYES

Un videito super lindo de Travis =)

Peluka

vengo de LOBOS

Fuimos el finde con los chicos a Lobos.

Quise aprovechar, porque nunca se cuando voy a volver... y saqué algunas fotos del lugar.

Peluka

somebody to LOVE

En casa arreglaron el Winco... soooo.... estuvimos escuchando LPs el otro día.

Había cuchado antes música así, pero nunca Queen. Tiene un sonido re especial...

Dejo mi tema favoritisimo de la banda. Así al menos cambia la entrada nueva y me amargo menos.

Sorry que va todo seguido pero ni ganas de acomodarlo. Ah, la foto no tiene nada que ver, solamente me gusto.

Somebody To Love

Can.. (anybody find me somebody to love?) (ooh...)

Each morning I get up, I die a little

Can't barely stand on my feet

Take a look in the mirror and cry

(Take a look at yourself, in the mirror, and cry! Yeah, yeah)

Lord what you're doing to me

I have spent all my years in believing you

(ooh, ooh believing you)

But I just can't get no relief, Lord!

(I just can't get no relief, Lord!)

Somebody, (somebody), oh somebody (somebody)

Can anybody find me somebody to love?

(anybody find me) Yeah..
I work (he works hard) every day of my life

I work till I ache my bones At the end (At the end of the day)I take home

(goes home, goes home on his own)

my hard earned pay all on my own

I get down (down) on my knees (knees)

And I start to pray (praise the Lord!)

Till the tears run down from my eyes, Lord!(ooh, ooh, ooh Lord!)
Somebody (somebody), ooh somebody! (please)

Can anybody find me - somebody to love?

(Can anybody find me)
(He works hard)

Everyday (everyday)

And I try and I try and I try

(I try and I try and I try) But everybody wants to put me down

They say I'm goin' crazy They say I got a lot of water in my brain

I got no common sense I got nobody left to believe

(He's got nobody left to believe)(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
(Ooh Lord)Oh Somebody, ooh (somebody)

Anybody find me (anybody find me)

Somebody to love? (Can, anybody, find me, someone to love?)

Got no feel, I got no rhythm I just keep losing my beat

(you just keep losing, and losing)

I'm ok, I'm alright (he's alright, he's alright)

I ain't gonna face no defeat (yeah, yeah)

I just gotta get out of this

Prison cell (ooh, ooh, Prison cell)

Some day I'm gonna be free, Lord!

(Some day I'm gonna be free, Lord! )
Find me somebody to love (x11)

Can anybody find me - somebody to love?

Find me somebody to.... loooovve.

Peluka

sometimes LOVE

Recién estaba viendo Casablanca.

Yo me pregunto ¿Por qué los hombres no hablan así ya? Como Humphrey... como si tuviera papas en la boca. Me parece fascinante.

Eso y las emociones. Que manera de sentir.

Voy a pegar el diálogo final. No hago la traducción porque es medio sacrilegio.

Rick: Last night we said a great many things. You said I was to do the thinking for both of us. Well, I've done a lot of it since then, and it all adds up to one thing: you're getting on that plane with Victor where you belong.

Ilsa: But, Richard, no, I... I...

Rick: Now, you've got to listen to me! You have any idea what you'd have to look forward to if you stayed here? Nine chances out of ten, we'd both wind up in a concentration camp. Isn't that true, Louie?

Captain Renault: I'm afraid Major Strasser would insist.

Ilsa: You're saying this only to make me go.

Rick: I'm saying it because it's true. Inside of us, we both know you belong with Victor. You're part of his work, the thing that keeps him going. If that plane leaves the ground and you're not with him, you'll regret it. Maybe not today. Maybe not tomorrow, but soon and for the rest of your life.

Ilsa: But what about us?

Rick: We'll always have Paris. We didn't have, we, we lost it until you came to Casablanca. We got it back last night.

Ilsa: When I said I would never leave you.

Rick: And you never will. But I've got a job to do, too. Where I'm going, you can't follow. What I've got to do, you can't be any part of. Ilsa, I'm no good at being noble, but it doesn't take much to see that the problems of three little people don't amount to a hill of beans in this crazy world. Someday you'll understand that. Now, now... Here's looking at you kid

Dos comentarios para agregar.

Uno, "We'll always have Paris" es la mejor frase de película del mundo, y no es discutible. En esa escena se te pone la carne de gallina. Especialmente por las tomas, los tonos esfumados, la niebla, los ojos brillosos de lagrimas de ella...

Y dos. "Kid" Amo que le diga así a Ilsa. Me parece adorable.

Bueno, me voy a ver "Lo que el viento se llevó". Si, estamos de peli vieja en peli vieja.

Peluka