26 March 2012
― Santosh Kalwar.
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14 March 2012
Oh yeah!
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2 March 2012
Happy birthday, Rory!
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22 February 2012
Al diablo el pasado....maldito presente....futuro d infierno....y q viva el ROCK N' ROLL....yeah!!!!!
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19 February 2012
I am a bit fed up with everything today and I want to be in Cambridge or Greece but not in London where all I do is spend money and travel. The sun is shining though. Love, Roger.
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10 February 2012
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9 February 2012
8 February 2012
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6 February 2012
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3 February 2012
1 February 2012
SOUL, DELETE ...BRAIN, ACTIVATE!
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31 January 2012
LIFE IS THE NIGHTMARE I NEED TO WAKE UP FROM.
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27 January 2012
25 January 2012
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24 January 2012
22 January 2012
ROAD TO NOWHERE.
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19 January 2012
17 January 2012
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16 January 2012
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11 January 2012
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9 January 2012
Happy birthday, Jimmy!!
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8 January 2012
I'm broken hearted!
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6 January 2012
Happy Birthday, Syd!
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3 January 2012
True Story
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31 December 2011
Christmas / New Year Message from Rory Gallagher, Sittard (1979)
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27 December 2011
24 December 2011
"Mira en tus sueños y verás absurda la supuesta vida que supones que es realidad." Syd Barrett.
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IT'S ALL OVER FOR THE UNKNOWN SOLDIER. ♫
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22 December 2011
I wish days were going backwards like in this blog.
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Take the highway to the end of the night
End of the night, end of the night
Take a journey to the bright midnight
End of the night, end of the night
Realms of bliss, realms of light
Some are born to sweet delight
Some are born to sweet delight
Some are born to the endless night
End of the night, end of the night
End of the night, end of the night
Realms of bliss, realms of light
Some are born to sweet delight
Some are born to sweet delight
Some are born to the endless night
End of the night, end of the night
End of the night, end of the night..
End of the night, end of the night
Take a journey to the bright midnight
End of the night, end of the night
Realms of bliss, realms of light
Some are born to sweet delight
Some are born to sweet delight
Some are born to the endless night
End of the night, end of the night
End of the night, end of the night
Realms of bliss, realms of light
Some are born to sweet delight
Some are born to sweet delight
Some are born to the endless night
End of the night, end of the night
End of the night, end of the night..
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Hasta el abismo nenaa, te voy a seguir la musica nos epera, nos vamos de aqui..♫
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21 December 2011
I don't know what colour your eyes are, baby
But your hair is long and brown
Your legs are strong, and you're so, so long
And you don't come from this town
My head is full of magic, baby
And I can share this with you
The feel I'm on a cross again, lately
But it's nothing to do with you
I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive
I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive
This drug makes me crazy
Makes me see you more clearly
Oh, baby, now I can see you
Wish I could stop,
Switch off the clock,
Make it all happen for you
I'm alive Oh Oh, so alive
But your hair is long and brown
Your legs are strong, and you're so, so long
And you don't come from this town
My head is full of magic, baby
And I can share this with you
The feel I'm on a cross again, lately
But it's nothing to do with you
I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive
I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive
This drug makes me crazy
Makes me see you more clearly
Oh, baby, now I can see you
Wish I could stop,
Switch off the clock,
Make it all happen for you
I'm alive Oh Oh, so alive
I'm alive
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19 December 2011
Still falling
Breathless and on again
Inside today
Inside me today
Around broken in two
Til your eyes share into dust
Like two strangers turning into dust
Til my hand shook with the weight of fear
I could possibly be fading
Or have something more to gain
I could feel myself growing colder
I could feel myself under your fate
Under your fate
It was you, breathless and torn
I could feel my eyes turning into dust
Into strangers, turning into dust
Turning into dust
Turning into dust.
Breathless and on again
Inside today
Inside me today
Around broken in two
Til your eyes share into dust
Like two strangers turning into dust
Til my hand shook with the weight of fear
I could possibly be fading
Or have something more to gain
I could feel myself growing colder
I could feel myself under your fate
Under your fate
It was you, breathless and torn
I could feel my eyes turning into dust
Into strangers, turning into dust
Turning into dust
Turning into dust.
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18 December 2011
17 December 2011
He cerrado mi balcón
porque no quiero oír el llanto
pero por detrás de los grises muros
no se oye otra cosa que el llanto.
Hay muy pocos ángeles que canten,
hay muy pocos perros que ladren,
mil violines caben en la palma de mi mano.
Pero el llanto es un perro inmenso,
el llanto es un ángel inmenso,
el llanto es un violín inmenso,
las lágrimas amordazan al viento,
no se oye otra cosa que el llanto.
porque no quiero oír el llanto
pero por detrás de los grises muros
no se oye otra cosa que el llanto.
Hay muy pocos ángeles que canten,
hay muy pocos perros que ladren,
mil violines caben en la palma de mi mano.
Pero el llanto es un perro inmenso,
el llanto es un ángel inmenso,
el llanto es un violín inmenso,
las lágrimas amordazan al viento,
no se oye otra cosa que el llanto.
Federico García Lorca.
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Genios,
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16 December 2011
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