jueves, 26 de marzo de 2009

Along the way... Tears drown in the wake of delight. Baby it will be all right.







March 25, 2009. 1:05 PM. The first time when I heard NYC was is the Sports Arena, in the Mexico City. The year was 2004. Since the first time I knew this song would be the lyric shape of my most deep thoughts. For some vicissitudes of life I got back this tunes in my life. Paul banks voice sounds realistic and permanent. If I have to choose one song to perform my tragedy, it most be "NYC"... It represents a cut in my life, each feeling in my life refers to that period in my life... Violeta was there. Now she is in Berlin. After our last conversation everything was clear, everything was calm, and we were happy and in some sense, we were in love, we were walking during the German night... I understood why I met her in that concert.... it is pretty reasonable... What can I say? I have several thoughts going through my mind... I feel really happy because of her... she has huge qualities, she has the pieces of mine, she has the words and the wisdom... she is beautiful... I feel really sad. She has to take a new doorway, she took a new fate. She want that. She does not want to heard me anymore... I feel a tremendous shame in my soul... what can I say? Nothing, just wait... New York. I know where could I live Forever. I know who I am and what can I offer, just a few sounds, just a few thing to do. New York Cares... the cities, my city... my life into the city, Mexico City Cares... my life going out of prejudices, I can see myself going in front of the cars and the lights... it is up to me now... I am ready, and I know who I am... I know I want her. She is not here at the moment but I could join her in the atmosphere... the perfect choice, the perfect record... My muse, just like the white goddess, she is the perfect combination, she got the key and she is using it quite well, she knows how to do it... I am waiting for you... la mejor cancion de la decada de los 2000. NYC. INTERPOL. La perfecta sintonia, los mas profundos anhelos y los mas profundos sentimientos... ahora estoy listo... Esto te lo debo a ti... muchas gracias por
existir.



NYC - INTERPOL

I had seven faces
thought i knew which one to wear
But I'm sick of spending these lonely nights
training myself not to care
the subway is a porno
And the pavements they are a mess
i know you've supported me for a long time
somehow i'm not impressed

But New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)
New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)
New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)
New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)

subway she is a porno
and the pavements they are a mess
i know you've supported me for a long time
somehow i'm not impressed

It's up to me now turn on the bright lights
It's up to me now turn on the bright lights

But New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)
But New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)
New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)
New York Cares (got to be some more change in my life)

It's up to me now turn on the bright lights
(got to be some more change in my life)
oh, It's up to me now turn on the bright lights
(got to be some more change in my life)

domingo, 22 de marzo de 2009

IN THE COLD, COLD NIGHT

I saw you standing in the corner
On the edge of a burning light
I saw you standing in the corner
Come to me again in the cold cold night

In the cold cold night

You make me feel a little older
Like a full grown woman might.
But when you're gone i grow colder

Come to me again in the cold cold night
In the cold cold night

I hear you walking by my front door
I hear the creaking of the kitchen floor
I don’t care what other people say
I’m gonna love you, anyway

Come to me again in the cold cold night
In the cold cold night

I can’t stand it any longer
I need the fuel to make my fire bright
So don’t fight it any longer

Come to me again in the cold cold night
In the cold cold night

And I know that you feel it too
When my skin turns into glue
You will know that it’s warm inside
And you’ll come run to me

In the cold cold night
In the cold cold night
In the cold cold night
In the cold cold night

jueves, 19 de marzo de 2009

"I WILL NEVER WANT TO BELONG ANY CLUB THAT WOULD HAVE SOMEONE LIKE ME FOR A MEMBER": THAT IS THE KEY JOKE

ALEXANDER PLATZ IS...

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ABOUT...

ABOUT...

ABOUT HOW VIBRANT, STIMULATING, RELAXED AND BEAUTIFUL COULD BE HIS FUTURE...

ALEXANDER PLATZ IS DREAMING.

ACCIDENTS AND COMPLIMENTS: Part of the weekend never dies. You have to take part of this... I have to.

miércoles, 11 de marzo de 2009

TIEMPOS FELICES. NOCHE DE IPODS. MINUTO 2.08

QUE BUEN RECUERDO. GRACIAS MARCO, POR HABERME DICHO: "NO MAMES GUEY, TE VI EN YOUTUBE, A TI Y A TU CHICA, QUE BUEN PEDO HABERTE ENCONTRADO EN YOUTUBE"... TIEMPOS MUY MUY FELICES DE MI VIDA... DOS GUAPOS EN EL PASAGÜERO.

Thoughts at midnight.

I CAN HELP YOU...