Categoria: Poemes & Cançons
Altar de pedra, olor de celobert Verge de cera, cara de mel Lligada amb seda i or, les mans tenyides de sol. Té el cos de vidre, immòbil, no sent res Pels ulls respira l’alè del gel Columna de l’amor, alçada sense passió. Estàtua viva i tendra de...
When the still sea conspires in armor And her sullen and aborted Currents breed tiny monsters True sailing is dead Awkward instant And the fist animal is jettisoned Legs furiously pumping Their stiff green gallop And heads bob up Poise Delicate...
No one here, and the body says: whatever is said is not to be said. But no one is a body as well, and what the body says is heard by no one but you. Snowfall and night. The repetition of a murder among the trees. The pen moves across...
Que este amor nâo me cegue nem me siga. E de mim mesma nunca se aperceba. Que me exclua do estar sendo perseguida E do tormento De só por ele me saber estar sendo. Que o olhar nâo se perca nas tulipas Pois formas tâo perfeitas de beleza Vêm do fulgor das...
No pudimos ser. La tierra no pudo tanto. No somos cuanto se propuso el sol en un anhelo remoto. Un pie se acerca a lo claro. En lo oscuro insiste el otro. Porque el amor no es perpetuo en nadie, ni en mí tampoco. El odio aguarda su instante dentro del carbón...
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold And she's buying a stairway to heaven. When she gets there she knows if the stores are all closed With a word she can get what she came for. Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven. There's a sign on the wall...
Són poques les paraules per a contar la vida. La mà del temps, estrenyem-la, però sense mai retenir-la. Que els gestos siguin continguts. Només posar la mà necessitada amb urgència quieta sobre una espatlla un moment. Llavors l'aigua s'atura. Joan Vinyoli. Tot és ara i...
Well, I dreamed I saw the knights In armor coming, Saying something about a queen. There were peasants singing and Drummers drumming And the archer split the tree. There was a fanfare blowing to the sun That was floating on the breeze. Look at Mother Nature on the run...
Never give all the heart, for love Will hardly seem worth thinking of To passionate women if it seem Certain, and they never dream That it fades out from kiss to kiss; For everything that's lovely is But a brief, dreamy, kind delight. O never give the heart outright, For they,...
T'has ompert els ulls de flors, i la boca, nas i orelles per ignorar el crit i el plor tu vols sants, roses i estrelles! Et tinc a tocar del dit però no em veus, no pots sentir-me ets feliç, ets molt feliç i m'ho diu el teu somriure. Mira! t'insultaré....
Jo sóc un home vague, sense geografia. Vers el meu litoral, qui, doncs, s'hi acostaria? No tinc casa ni porta per on sortir de mi: una mirada morta i un son sense coixí. Veig el cel empedrat, i la meva estimada és una noia fina que potser no m'agrada. Viure no té sentit, si...
A life spent seeking it Like a worm in the earth, Like a hawk. Catching threads Sketching bones Guessing where the road goes. Lao-tzu says To forget what you knew is best. That's what I want: To get these sights down, Clear, right to the place Where they fade...
Amic, Cagliostro, ja saps que aquí és casa teva. T’he cridat per dir-te que l’amor passarà com un terbolí invisible, ens tombarà, es perdrà de vista dins l’horitzó, ens tornarem a aixecar... El que cal és posseir aquella bella elegància, aquella...
Dem Bürger fliegt vom spitzen Kopf der Hut, in allen Lüften hallt es wie Geschrei, Dachdecker stürzen ab und gehn entzwei und an den Küsten - liest man - steigt die Flut. Der Sturm ist da, die wilden Meere hupfen an Land, um dicke Dämme zu zerdrücken. Die...
Estem asseguts a dolces butaques grogues. Dos cendrers de plata projecten incendis i escates. Se m'acut que podria veure't mig despullada dins un llit amb dosser. Però és una cosa talment remota... Torn a mirar els cendrers, la catifa color taronja, els retrats gentils...
A trader in furs living in exile Boy what a kook Look at that passport Stale bread and paper without privilege If you live here learn the language When the rain hit the roof With the sound of a finished kiss Like when a lip lifts from a lip I took the Wrong...
Ho sbagliato tante volte ormai che lo so già che oggi quasi certamente sto sbagliando su di te ma una volta in più che cosa può cambiare nella vita mia... accettare questo strano appuntamento è stata una pazzia! Sono triste tra...
Because what happens will never happen, and because what has happened endlessly happens again, we are we were, everything has changed in us, if we speak of the world it is only to leave the world unsaid. Early winter: the yellow apples still unfallen in a naked tree, the...
Ez dira betiko garai onenak azken finean gizaki hutsak gara, barearen ostean dator ekaitza udaberri berririk ez guretzat. Denborak aurrera etengabian ta orain ezin eutsi izan ginana, rutinaren morroiak bihurtu gara laztana lehen baino lehen aska gaitezan....
Artist: Janis Joplin Album: Cheap Thrills Oh, come on, come on, come on, come on! Didn'I make you feel like you were the only man yeah! Didn' I give you nearly everything that a woman possibly can ? Honey, you know I did! And each time I tell myself that I, well I think I?e...