Jumbo: Aquí

Ya no me amas, ya no me quieres,
sólo me odias todo bien,
y me pongo a pensar que tú y yo va a acabar,
y sería mejor si ya no estás aquí,
y me pongo a temblar, porque empiezo a reir
y por un segundo puedo ver que salgo de aquí...(eeh oh)
aquí (eeh oh)
de aquí

Nadie funciona, nada me sirve,
todo puede terminar y siempre bien,
esta ciudad, me va a aplastar,
es una sala de espera,
esta ciudad se puede derretir
y yo puedo estar sentado dentro de un proyectil,
siento el dedo de Dios justo encima de mí
y por un segundo puedo ver que salgo de aquí...(eeh oh)
aquí (eeh oh)
de aquí...

Estoy vivo... estoy vivo (huh)
estoy vivo y sigo aquí (woo hoo eeh oh)
aquí (eeh oh)
aquí.

La gusana Ciega: Invasion Estelar

Como quisieras verme subido en un arbol,
dandome vueltas hasta dejarme mareado ,
Dices que vienes de un mundo plastificado,
Donde las sombras brillan en tonos plateado
Y que en marte hay vida para ti.

Bajas del cielo envuelta en un manto dorado,
Como si fueras un invasor del espacio.
Contando cuentos de un mundo maravillado
Por los efectos de un mejoral mejorado.

Yo quiero decir que la tierra es un sueńo para dormir
No quiero esperar una invasion estelar

Dices que tienes sueńos de mundos lejanos,
Llenos de magia y llenos de juegos extrańos.
Y que en marte hay vida para ti.

No necesito buscar un planeta olvidado
Para sentir que tiene sentido ser alguien.

Yo quiero decir que la tierra es un sueńo para dormir
No quiero esperar una invasion estelar.

No quiero escapar, no quiero viajar al mundo espacial
No quiero esperar una invasion estelar.

Pink Floyd: Shine On You Crazy Diamond

Remember when you were young,
You shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Now there's a look in your eyes,
Like black holes in the sky.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
You were caught on the crossfire
Of childhood and stardom,
Blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter,
Come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!

You reached for the secret too soon,
You cried for the moon.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Threatened by shadows at night,
And exposed in the light.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Well you wore out your welcome
With random precision,
Rode on the steel breeze.
Come on you raver, you seer of visions,
Come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!

×××
Nobody knows where you are,
How near or how far.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Pile on many more layers
And I'll be joining you there.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
And we'll bask in the shadow
Of yesterday's triumph,
And sail on the steel breeze.
Come on you boy child,
You winner and loser,
Come on you miner for truth and delusion, and shine!

Queen: Don't stop me now

Tonight I'm gonna have myself a real good time
I feel alive and the world I'll turn it inside out - yeah
And floating around in ecstasy
So don't stop me now don't stop me
'Cause I'm having a good time having a good time

I'm a shooting star leaping through the sky
Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity
I'm a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva
I'm gonna go go go
There's no stopping me

I'm burnin' through the sky yeah
Two hundred degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm trav'ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic man out of you

Don't stop me now I'm having such a good time
I'm having a ball
Don't stop me now
If you wanna have a good time just give me a call
Don't stop me now ('Cause I'm having a good time)
Don't stop me now (Yes I'm havin' a good time)
I don't want to stop at all

Yeah, I'm a rocket ship on my way to Mars
On a collision course
I am a satellite I'm out of control
I am a sex machine ready to reload
Like an atom bomb about to
Oh oh oh oh oh explode

I'm burnin' through the sky yeah
Two hundred degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm trav'ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic woman of you

Don't stop me don't stop me
Don't stop me hey hey hey
Don't stop me don't stop me
Ooh ooh ooh, I like it
Don't stop me don't stop me
Have a good time good time
Don't stop me don't stop me ah
Oh yeah
Alright

Oh, I'm burnin' through the sky yeah
Two hundred degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm trav'ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic man out of you

Don't stop me now I'm having such a good time
I'm having a ball
Don't stop me now
If you wanna have a good time (wooh)
Just give me a call (alright)
Don't stop me now ('Cause I'm having a good time - yeah yeah)
Don't stop me now (Yes I'm havin' a good time)
I don't want to stop at all
La da da da daah
Da da da haa
Ha da da ha ha haaa
Ha da daa ha da da aaa
Ooh ooh ooh

Belanova: Tus Ojos

Viendo tus ojos
puedo descifrar el universo
El viento suave, el azul del cielo
al fin lo entiendo
Que este mundo gira
que algún día ha de morir
pero contigo...

(uhhhh ahhhh)
y en esta historia...
(uhhh ahhhh)
no existe el tiempo
porque en tus brazos
te inventé el universo
al fin entiendo
que el pasado y el futuro solo existe hoy

Viendo tus ojos
puedo descifrar el universo
El viento suave, el azul del cielo
al fin lo entiendo
Que este mundo gira que algún día
ha de morir
pero contigo...

(uhhhh ahhhh)
y en esta historia...
(uhhh ahhh)
no existe el tiempo
porque en tus brazos
te inventé el universo
al fin entiendo
que el pasado y el futuro solo existe hoy

(uhhhh ahhh)
y hoy te amo...
y hoy te amo...
y hoy te amo...
y hoy te amo...

Roger Waters: 5:01 AM (The Pros And Cons Of Hitchhiking)

An angel on a Harley
Pulls across to greet a fellow rolling stone
Puts his bike up on it's stand
Leans back and then extends
A scarred and greasy hand...
he said, "How ya doin bro?...where ya been?...where ya goin'?"
Then he takes your hand
In some strange Californian handshake
And breaks the bone ("Have a nice day")

A housewife from Encino
Whose husband's on the golf course
With his book of rules
Breaks and makes a 'U' and idles back
To take a second look at you
You flex your rod
Fish takes the hook
Sweet vodka and tobacco in her breath
Another number in your little black book

These are the pros and cons of hitchhiking
These are the pros and cons of hitchhiking
Oh babe, I must be dreaming
I'm standing on the leading edge
The Eastern seaboard spread before my eyes
"Jump" says Yoko Ono
"I'm too scared and too good looking" I cried
"Go on", she says
"Why don't you give it a try?
Why prolong the agony all men must die"

Do you remember Dick Tracy?
Do you remember Shane?
("And mother wants you")
Could you see him selling tickets
Where the buzzard circles over("Shane")
The body on the plain
Did you understand the music Yoko
Or was it all in vain?("Shane")
The bitch said something mystical ("Herro")
So I stepped back on the kerb again

These are the pros and cons of hitchhiking
These are the pros and cons of hitchhiking
Oh babe, I must be dreaming again
These are the pros and cons of hitchhiking...