tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137592350768596947.post557180842822780756..comments2023-05-17T09:52:26.683+01:00Comments on el síndrome: Hoy me han llamado bruja. Y respondí que no ejerzo.Sirehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09795102503506637444noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137592350768596947.post-40951389111590716822008-04-03T10:06:00.000+01:002008-04-03T10:06:00.000+01:00BRUJITABrujita, hoy quiero,desde este agujero,deci...BRUJITA<BR/><BR/>Brujita, hoy quiero,<BR/>desde este agujero,<BR/>decirte que muero por ti.<BR/>Por tus manos frías,<BR/>por las brujerías,<BR/>por tu forma de toser.<BR/><BR/>Tal vez esté escrita<BR/>mi vida, brujita.<BR/>Tal vez te llegue a perder.<BR/>Pero ¡cuánto te quiero,<BR/>mi amor verdadero!<BR/>Sin ti está mal hecho el mundo.<BR/><BR/>Ya huele a tormenta,<BR/>rechinan veletas,<BR/>mas tú, tú me puedes salvar.<BR/>Desciendes deprisa,<BR/>sin paracaídas,<BR/>en tu escoba a todo gas.<BR/><BR/>Brujita, me irrita<BR/>la gente -¡maldita!-<BR/>que trata de hacerte sufrir.<BR/>Yo los mataría,<BR/>les arrancaría la piel<BR/>hasta verlos morir.<BR/><BR/>Como un cocotero,<BR/>como un rascacielos,<BR/>así de bonita eres tú.<BR/>Te observo durmiendo:<BR/>Pequeño misterio<BR/>que nadie jamás resolvió.<BR/><BR/>Tal vez esté escrita<BR/>mi vida, brujita.<BR/>Tal vez te llegue a perder.<BR/>Pero ¡cuánto te quiero,<BR/>mi amor verdadero!<BR/>Sin ti está mal hecho el mundo.<BR/>¡Sin ti está mal hecho el mundo!<BR/><BR/>brujita, nacho vegas<BR/><BR/>*contiene versos de los poemas "Brujita" y "Malú", de Ángel GuacheSirehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09795102503506637444noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137592350768596947.post-90200413520110192032008-02-14T12:58:00.000+00:002008-02-14T12:58:00.000+00:00THEY SMILE IN YOUR FACEALL THE TIME THEY WANT TO T...THEY SMILE IN YOUR FACE<BR/>ALL THE TIME THEY WANT TO TAKE YOUR PLACE<BR/>THE BACK STABBERS (BACKSTABBERS)<BR/><BR/>ALL YOU FELLOWS WHO HAVE SOMEONE<BR/>AND YOU REALLY CARE<BR/>THEN IT'S ALL OF YOU FELLOWS WHO BETTER BEWARE<BR/>SOMEBODY'S OUT TO GET YOUR LADY<BR/>A FEW OF YOUR BUDDIES THEY SURE LOOK SHADY<BR/>BLADES ARE LONG, CLENCHED TIGHT IN THEIR FIST<BR/>AIMIN' STRAIGHT AT YOUR BACK<BR/>AND I DON'T THINK THEY'LL MISS<BR/><BR/>WHAT THEY DO!<BR/><BR/>I KEEP GETTIN' ALL THESE VISITS FROM MY FRIENDS<BR/>THEY COME TO MY HOUSE AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN<BR/>SO ARE THEY THERE TO SEE MY WOMAN<BR/>I DON'T EVEN BE HOME BUT THEY JUST KEEP ON COMIN'<BR/>WHAT CAN I DO TO GET ON THE RIGHT TRACK<BR/>I WISH THEY'D TAKE SOME OF THESE KNIVES OFF MY BACK<BR/><BR/>LOW DOWN... DIRTY...<BR/>...<BR/>SMILING FACES... SMILING FACES<BR/>SOMETIMES TELL LIES<BR/>BACKSTABBERS<BR/><BR/>THEY SMILE IN YOUR FACE<BR/>I DON'T NEED... LOW DOWN, DIRTY BASTARDS<BR/>BACKSTABBERS<BR/><BR/>backstabbers, o'jaysSirehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09795102503506637444noreply@blogger.com