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Traduzco cada hecho a palabras que pueda comprender, y traducir es traicionar (traduttore, tradittore).
No me culpo: todos lo hacemos; una tradición desde que dejamos de ser monos. Además... es adictivo.
viernes, 7 de marzo de 2008
Once upon a time...
Once upon a time you dressed so fine You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall" You thought they were all kiddin' you You used to laugh about Everybody that was hangin' out Now you don't talk so loud Now you don't seem so proud About having to be scrounging for your next meal.
How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone?
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely But you know you only used to get juiced in it And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it You said you'd never compromise With the mystery tramp, but now you realize He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And ask him do you want to make a deal?
How does it feel How does it feel To be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone?
You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns When they all come down and did tricks for you You never understood that it ain't no good You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat Ain't it hard when you discover that He really wasn't where it's at After he took from you everything he could steal.
How does it feel How does it feel To be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone?
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe You used to be so amused At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
How does it feel How does it feel To be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone?
Hablar por no hacer ruido - Adriana Bañares
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Ya está disponible la entrevista que me hizo Sergio Marín Ochoa para el
programa *Hablar por no hacer ruido* de Radio diferida. En esta entrevista
habla...
El día que no me supe tu nombre.
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El día que no me supe tu nombre
con los ojos,
con la voz,
con las manos templaste el aire.
Como harías siempre luego
cuando el mundo y las cosas se
r-e-v-...
No estamos solos
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Estamos solos. Pero no pasa nada. No es grave. Tenemos cada una una
pantalla, una pantalla amiga, que nos habla, que nos entretiene, que
detiene pensamient...
JOSÉ MANUEL RAMÓN
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*Mencionado por:*
Javier Catalán
*Menciona a:*
José Luis Zerón Huguet
Ada Soriano Lidón
José María Piñeiro
Javier Catalán
Manuel García Pérez
Cleofé Camp...
Mi única opinión es que no tengo opinión
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Cuando era más joven disfrutaba de una meridiana claridad a la hora ver las
cosas del mundo y, sobre todo, tenía una opinión formada sobre todas esas
co...
2014 World Cup Bookies
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As I am always up for a bet when it comes to FIFA World Cup time I thought
I'd write a post looking at the best *2014 World Cup bookies* ahead of the
World...
No regrets
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She hid her face in her scarf so he wouldn’t see her beaming as she left.
It had been a while, she thought. Once the door was safely shut behind her,
she ...
LOS CHICOS REBELDES Uberto Stabile
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los chicos rebeldes se han vuelto tiernos con la edad
se emocionan leyendo poemas,
circulan lento frente a los escaparates del pasado
han abandonado el gusto...
Cine de verano (2010)
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Mucha alegría compartida, mucha bandera en los balcones, mucho patriotismo
recuperado, pero lo cierto es que con el *Mundial *en plena efer...
ADIOS
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Sabemos que el mejor veneno es el que se administra en pequeñas dosis, así
dulcemente nos despedimos, sabiendo que nos encontraremos en próximas
historias...
2 comentarios:
Bob hizo algo grande. Me encanta.
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