we all love music

poetry goes hand-in-hand with music. we don't just love music because of its sound, but of meaning, memories, life... how it knocks your soul, how it enters your body and soothes you... simply irresistable...

Moscas en la Casa Shakira mis dias sin ti son tan oscuros tan largos tan grises mis dias sin ti mis dias sin ti son tan absurdos tan agrios tan duros mis dias sin ti mis dias sin ti no tienen noches si alguna aparece es inutil dormir mis dias sin ti son un derroche las horas no tienen principio, ni fin Coro: tan faltos de aire tan llenos de nada chatarra inservible basura en el suelo moscas en la casa mis dias sin ti son como un cielo sin lunas plateadas ni rastros de sol mis dias sin ti son solo un eco que siempre repite la misma cancion Coro: tan faltos de aire tan llenos de nada chatarra inservible basura en el suelo moscas en la casa pateando las piedras aun sigo esperando que vuelvas conmigo aun sigo buscando en las caras de ancianos pedazos de niño cazando motivos que me hagan creer que aun me encuentro con vida mordiendo mis uñas ahogandome en llanto extrañandote tanto mis dias sin ti como duelen mis dias sin ti

Flies in the House my days without you are so dark, so long, so gray, my days without you my days without you are so absurd, so bitter, so tough, my days without you, my days without you don't have nights, if someone appears, it's useless to sleep, my days without you are an excess, the hours don't have a beginning, or end Chorus: so short of air, so filled with nothing, useless junk, trash on the floor, flies in the house my days without you are like a sky, without silvery moons, nor traces of the sun, my days without you are only an echo, that always repeats, the same song Chorus: so short of air, so filled with nothing, useless junk, trash on the floor, flies in the house stumble on the rocks, still i keep waiting that you'll return to me, still i keep looking in the faces of the old, bits of a child, hunting reasons that make me believe, that still i meet with life, biting my fingernails, drowing in my tears, missing you so much, my days without, oh how they hurt, my days without you