domingo, 16 de marzo de 2014

Hey There Delilah



Hey there Delilah
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl, tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can't shine as bright as you
I swear it's true

Hey there Delilah
Don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice, it's my disguise
I'm by your side

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me

Hey there Delilah
I know times are getting hard
But just believe me, girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good

Hey there Delilah
I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me

A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
and we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you're to blame

Hey there Delilah
You be good and don't you miss me
Two more years and you'll be done with school 
And I'll be making history like I do
You'll know it's all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there Delilah here's to you
This one's for you

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me.

sábado, 15 de marzo de 2014

Bon dia- Els Pets

La vella montserrat, desperta el barri
a cops d'escombra tot cantant,
Les primeres persianes, s'obren feixugues badallant.
Rere el vidre entelat, el cafeter assegura que no era penal
I es desfà la conversa igual que el sucre del tallat.

Bon dia, ningú ho ha demanat però fa bon dia,
Damunt els caps un sol ben insolent
Il.lumina descarat tot l'espectacle de la gent.


Al bell mig de la plaça
La peixetera pren paciència amb la consol
Que remuga i regala
Grans bafarades d'alcohol.
I al pedrís reposant
L'avi josep no es deixa perdre cap detall
I amb esguard es pregunta
Quants dies més té de regal.

Bon dia, ningú ho ha demanat però fa bon dia,
Damunt els caps un sol ben insolent
Il.lumina descarat tot l'espectacle de la gent.


Nens xisclant, olor a pixum de gat,
Veïnes que un cop has passat et critiquen.
Gent llençant la brossa d'amagat
I un retardat que amb ulls burletes et mira
I diu

Bon dia, ningú ho ha demanat però fa bon dia,
Damunt els caps un sol ben insolent
Il.lumina descarat tot l'espectacle de la gent.