
miércoles, 30 de noviembre de 2011
viernes, 11 de noviembre de 2011
The past
The past it's like a handful of dust it filters through your fingers, disappearing little, by little.
I wish for one day I could go back...
In another life... I would do things a different way...
I wish for one day I could go back...
In another life... I would do things a different way...
sábado, 12 de febrero de 2011
You were born this way
It doesn't matter if you love him, or capital H-I-M
Just put your paws up
'C
ause you were born this way, baby
My mama told me when I was young
We are all born superstars
She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir
"There's nothin' wrong with lovin' who you are"
She said, "'Cause He made you perfect, babe"
"So hold your head up, girl and you you'll go far,
Listen to me when I say"
I'm beautiful in my way, 'Cause God makes no mistakes I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way
Don't hide yourself in regret,
Just love yourself and you're set
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way
Give yourself prudenceand love your friends
Subway kid, rejoice your truth
In the religion of the insecure
I must be myself, respect my youth
A different lover is not a sin
Believe capital H-I-M (hey, hey, hey)
I love my life, I love this record and
Mi amore vole fe yah (Love needs faith)
Don't be drag, just be a queen
Whether you're broke or evergreen
You're black, white, beige, chola descent
You're lebanese, you're orient
Whether life's disab
ilities
Left you outcast, bullied or teased
Rejoice and love yourself today
'Cause baby, you were born this way
No matter gay, straight or bi
Lesbian, transgendered life
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born to survive
No matter black, white or beige
Chola or orient made
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born to be brave
I'm beautiful in my way 'Cause God makes no mistakes I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way
Just put your paws up
'C

My mama told me when I was young
We are all born superstars
She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir
"There's nothin' wrong with lovin' who you are"
She said, "'Cause He made you perfect, babe"
"So hold your head up, girl and you you'll go far,
Listen to me when I say"
I'm beautiful in my way, 'Cause God makes no mistakes I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way
Don't hide yourself in regret,

Just love yourself and you're set
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way
Give yourself prudenceand love your friends
Subway kid, rejoice your truth
In the religion of the insecure
I must be myself, respect my youth
A different lover is not a sin
Believe capital H-I-M (hey, hey, hey)
I love my life, I love this record and
Mi amore vole fe yah (Love needs faith)
Don't be drag, just be a queen
Whether you're broke or evergreen
You're black, white, beige, chola descent
You're lebanese, you're orient
Whether life's disab

Left you outcast, bullied or teased
Rejoice and love yourself today
'Cause baby, you were born this way
No matter gay, straight or bi
Lesbian, transgendered life
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born to survive
No matter black, white or beige
Chola or orient made
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born to be brave
I'm beautiful in my way 'Cause God makes no mistakes I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way
martes, 8 de febrero de 2011
Que si, que no...
Todo el tiempo estamos entre el sí y el no. Elegir entre sí y no tal vez sea la decisión más difícil de tomar. Hay veces en que la diferencia entre decir sí o decir no puede ser determinante, puede cambiar tu vida para siempre.
El no ya lo tengo, dice alguien para darse coraje, porque el no es lo que nos rige. Decimos que no a todo, todo el tiempo. Pero a veces, decimos algunos sí. A veces decimos sí sin medir las consecuencias, y ese sí cambia todo. De una chica rapidita decimos que tiene el sí fácil. ¿Pero no se trata de eso la vida? ¿De decir sí, de avanzar, de vivir...? El sí nos compromete, y nos desnuda. El sí expone nuestros deseos. El sí señala que algo nos falta.
Una vez más estamos ante esa decisión. Que todo siga siendo no, o animarse al sí y zambullirnos en la vida. Esa vida que vivimos deteniendo todo el tiempo con el no.
El no ya lo tengo, dice alguien para darse coraje, porque el no es lo que nos rige. Decimos que no a todo, todo el tiempo. Pero a veces, decimos algunos sí. A veces decimos sí sin medir las consecuencias, y ese sí cambia todo. De una chica rapidita decimos que tiene el sí fácil. ¿Pero no se trata de eso la vida? ¿De decir sí, de avanzar, de vivir...? El sí nos compromete, y nos desnuda. El sí expone nuestros deseos. El sí señala que algo nos falta.
Una vez más estamos ante esa decisión. Que todo siga siendo no, o animarse al sí y zambullirnos en la vida. Esa vida que vivimos deteniendo todo el tiempo con el no.
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