The difference between determination and stubbornness?

Plain ignorance :)

I never meant to do you wrong...

O no, I see,

I spun a web, it's tangled up with me,

And I lost my head,

The thought of all the stupid things I said,

O no what's this?

A spider web, and I'm caught in the middle,

I turned to run,

The thought of all the stupid things I've done,



I never meant to cause you trouble,

And I never meant to do you wrong,

And I, well if I ever caused you trouble,

O no, I never meant to do you harm.



O no I see,

A spider web and it's me in the middle,

So I twist and turn,

Here I am in love in a bubble,



Singing, I never meant to cause you trouble,

I never meant to do you wrong,

And I, well if I ever caused you trouble,

Although I never meant to do you harm.



They spun a web for me,

They spun a web for me,

They spun a web for me.

You've lost that loving feeling...

You never close your eyes any more
When I kiss your lips
And there's no tenderness like before
In your fingertips
You're trying hard not to show it baby
But baby, baby I know it

You've lost that loving feeling
Oh, that loving feeling
You've lost that loving feeling
Now it's gone, gone, gone
Whoa-oh

Now there's no tenderness
In your eyes when I reach for you
And girl you're starting to criticize
little things I do
It makes me just feel like crying baby
'Cause baby, something beautiful's dying

You've lost that loving feeling
Oh that loving feeling
Bring back that loving feeling
Now it's gone gone gone
And I can't go on
No-oh-oh

Baby baby I get down on my knees for you
If you would only love me like you used to do
We had a love
A love a love you don't find every day
So don't...don't...don't let it slip away

Bring back that loving feeling
Oh, that loving feeling
Bring back that loving feeling
Now it's gone...gone...gone...
And I can't go on...
No-oh-oh...

We can work it out

Try to see it my way,
Do I have to keep on talking till I can't go on?
While you see it your way,
Run the risk of knowing that our love may soon be gone.

We can work it out,
We can work it out.

Think of what you're saying.
You can get it wrong and still you think that it's all right.
Think of what I'm saying,
We can work it out and get it straight, or say good night.

We can work it out,
We can work it out.

Life is very short, and there's no time
For fussing and fighting, my friend.
I have always thought that it's a crime,
So I will ask you once again.

Try to see it my way,
Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong.
While you see it your way
There's a chance that we might fall apart before too long.

We can work it out,
We can work it out.

Life is very short, and there's no time
For fussing and fighting, my friend.
I have always thought that it's a crime,
So I will ask you once again.

Try to see it my way,
Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong.
While you see it your way
There's a chance that we might fall apart before too long.

We can work it out,
We can work it out.




This version you'll like:


This is the better version, but you'll hate it:

You'e got to hide your love away

Here I stand head in hand
Turn my face to the wall
If she's gone I can't go on
Feelin' two-foot small

Everywhere people stare
Each and every day
I can see them laugh at me
And I hear them say

Hey you've got to hide your love away
Hey you've got to hide your love away

How can I even try
I can never win
Hearing them, seeing them
In the state I'm in

How could she say to me
Love will find a way
Gather round all you clowns
Let me hear you say

Hey you've got to hide your love away
Hey you've got to hide your love away

kiss from a rose

There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea.
You became the light on the dark side of me.
Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill.

But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and,
The light that you shine can be seen.

Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, The more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grey.

There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain,
My power, my pleasure, my pain.
Baby, to me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?

But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and
the light that you shine can be seen.

Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, The more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah.
And now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grey.

I've been kissed by a rose on the grey,
I've been kissed by a rose (on the grey)
...And if I should fall, it will all go away
I've been kissed by a rose (on the grey)

There is so much a man can tell you,
So much he can say.
You remain
My power, my pleasure, my pain.

To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny
Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?

But did you know,
That when it snows,
My eyes become large and,
the light that you shine can be seen.

Baby,
I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, The more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah.
Now that your rose is in bloom,
A light hits the gloom on the grey.

Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey.
Ooh, the more I get of you
The stranger it feels, yeah.
Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.

Now that your rose is in bloom.
A light hits the gloom on the grey.

corny

I hate the way you talk to me,
and the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car,
I hate it when you stare.

I hate your big dumb combat boots
and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick,
it even makes me rhyme.

I hate the way youre always right,
I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh,
even worse when you make me cry.

I hate it when youre not around,
and the fact that you didnt call.
But mostly I hate the way I dont hate you,
not even close
not even a little bit
not even at all.

Se me olvido todo al verte

(Alejandro Sanz)

Las Cosas Pasaron Muy Deprisa
Y Los Recuerdos Tan Despacio.
Son Tan Breves Tus Sonrisas,
Y Tanto Tiempo El Que He Esperado.
Para Mí Jamás Te Fuiste,
Porque El Mundo Se Quedó Parado,
Y Aunque Ha Sido Un Poco Raro...

Ahora, Viéndote De Nuevo,
Me Doy Cuenta Que Te Eché De Menos.
Ahora Sé Que No Soy Dueño
De Mis Sentimientos,
Que No Importan Los Problemas
Porque, Al Decirme Que Te Quedas...

Se Me Olvidó
Que Me Juré Olvidarte Para Siempre.
Se Me Olvidó
Que Prometí Por Una Vez Ser Fuerte.

Y Es Que, Ya Ni Me Acordaba, Corazón,
Que Me Gusta Tu Mirada Tanto, Amor,
Que Sigue Habiendo Algo Fuerte Entre Nosotros Dos
Y, Ahora Que Te Tengo Enfrente, Nada Es Diferente.

Me Hace Tan Feliz Que Vuelvas;
Nunca Quise Que Te Fueras.
De Qué Vale Tanto Orgullo,
Tanta Estúpida Pelea
Y Perder En Un Segundo,
Lo Que Has Buscado Una Vida Entera.

Se Me Olvidó
Que No He Dejado Nunca De Quererte.
Se Me Olvidó
Que En El Amor No Vale Ser Valiente.

Y Es Que, Ya No Me Acordaba, Corazón,
Que Me Gusta Tu Mirada Tanto, Amor,
Que Sigue Habiendo Algo Fuerte Entre Nosotros Dos
Y, Ahora Que Te Tengo Enfrente, Nada Es Diferente.

Se Me Olvidó
Que No He Dejado Nunca De Quererte.
Se Me Olvidó
Que En El Amor No Vale Ser Valiente.

Luz de dia

(Enanitos Verdes)

destapa el champaigne
apaga la luces
dejemos las velas encendidas
y afuera las heridas

ya no pienses mas
en nuestro pasado
hagamos que choquen nuestar copas
por habernos encontrado

y porque puedo mirar el cielo
besar tu manos
sentir tu cuerpo
decir tu nombre
y las caricias seran la briza
que aviva el fuego de nuestro amor
... de nuestro amor

puedo ser luz de noche
ser luz de dia
frenar el mundo
por un segundo
y las caricias seran la briza
que aviva el fuego de nuestro amor
... de nuestro amor

el tiempo dejo
su huella imborrable
y aunque nuestras vidas son distintas
esta noche todo vale

tu piel y mi piel
ves que se reconocen
es la memoria que hay
en nuestros corazones

porque puedo mirar el cielo
besar tu manos
sentir tu cuerpo
decir tu nombre
y las caricias seran la briza
que aviva el fuego de nuestro amor
... de nuestro amor

puedo ser luz de noche
ser luz de dia
frenar el mundo
por un segundo
y que me digas
cuanto querias
que esto pasara una ves mas
y otra ves mas

porque puedo ser luz de noche
ser luz de dia
frenar el mundo
por un segundo
y que me digas
cuanto querias
que esto pasara una ves mas
y otra ves mas
y otra ves mas

Aunque no sea conmigo

(Enrique Búnbury)

A placer,
puedes tomarte el tiempo necesario
que por mi parte yo estare esperando
el dia en que te decidas a volver
y ser feliz como antes fuimos


Se muy bien
que como yo estaras sufriendo a diario
la soledad de dos amantes que al dejarse
esta luchando cada quien por no encontrarse



Y no es por eso
que halla dejado quererte un solo dia
estoy contigo aunque estes lejos de mi vida
por tu felicidad
a costa de la mia

Pero si ahora tienes
tan solo la mitad del gran amor
que aun te tengo
puedes jurar que al que te tiene lo bendigo
quiero que seas feliz
aunque no sea conmigo

No me pidas ser tu amigo

(Fernando Delgadillo)


Hoy buscas en mi un amigo
que haga un poco por que alcances lo que anhelas
un amigo seria yo, si te apoyara contra todo lo demás.
A un amigo tu dicha le haria feliz, aunque esta te llevara lejos...
Y te fueras mas allá de lo que yo te habria podido acompañar.

No me pidas ser tu amigo porque hay cosas en mi que este día no entiendo...
Por ejemplo que no puedo ser ese alguien que piensa en la comprension.
Y estar solo me daria tranquilidad, si a la vez tu me comprendieras
esta tarde que me hace abrazarte fuerte cuando me dices adios.
Un amigo te diria que todo marcha mientras se muerde los labios
y por ti no extrañaria cada fin de año los dias que no volverás

Un amigo dejaría de hablar de cosas que sabe que te harán falta,
para hablarte de lo que hay más adelante aunque yo me quede atrás

Sé que siempre fui el motivo que tuviste cada instante de tu vida.
Alguien que lo daba todo, sin pedirte ni siquiera la verdad

Siempre tuviste este complice que vino sin que le necesitaras
porque concebia el mundo desde tus ojos y ellos me querian mirar

No me pidas ser tu amigo cuando me dejas saber que ya te marchas.
No soy tan civilizado para comprender, sabiendo que te vas...

Para ti sere aquel que lo pierde todo porque no supo escucharte
que para mi solo sere un extraño en paz que nunca te dejo de amar
que para mi solo sere un extraño en paz que nunca te dejo de amar

Change

Change is good. It gets you up and moving. It makes you think; about the past, the future.

I didn't choose to be alone, or away from home, but it gives me a new perspective of who I am, who I want to be, what I want to become. So for now, being alone just feels right. There's plenty for me to discover about myself, and what I am capable of, and it is exciting, and intimidating to be by myself.

Being out here... It gives me a chance to breathe, and walk on my own. It's a dangerous business, going out your door... But I need to do it. With it, change brings new life. And its never easy, and don't you, for one second think that its not painful. With every step I take I feel the pain deep within me, but I know that eventually it'll fade.

I have to find a life and define myself. I need to find who I really am, and its gonna be a while. But in the end, I know it will be for the better. Already I can see myself in a different light. My life is changing. I am more involved, participating in new activities, meeting new friends. And while this may come as a surprise to you, I like it. It's like a breath of fresh air. It's a breeze that caresses you, and cools you down on a warm summer afternoon.

Despite the pain... I like this change...

A new dawn

Un nuevo día me espera.
El sol está por salir, y sus rayos aclaran poco a poco el cielo.
Mis amigos, esas estrellas que me una vez me guiaron y me acompañaron, se ven cada vez más distantes, y el brillo de ese sol invisible las opaca.
Tú, tú fuiste una estrella también. Un lucero en el alba. Brillaste más que la luna, y de seguro hubiers brillado más que el sol. Pero este nuevo día trae consigo una nube de incertidumbre que lo cubre todo.
No estás tú, no esta nadie más, y el sol solo es una bola difusa. Sus rayos débiles no logran calentar el gran vacío que existe dentro de mi.

XKCD: Insomnia

And this is how I feel when I lose sleep over you.

Madness seeps in and all the darkest thoughts and wishes find their way into the surface. Anger, hate, envy... Loneliness, angst and despair

There's a piece of me in every single second of every single day

Where are you now?
As I'm swimming through the stereo
I'm writing you a symphony of sound
Where are you now?

W. Blake

If the doors of perception were to be cleansed evry thing would appear to man as it is, infinite

Desiderata

Go placidly amid the noise and haste,
and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible without surrender
be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly;
and listen to others,
even the dull and the ignorant;
they too have their story.

Avoid loud and aggressive persons,
they are vexations to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others,
you may become vain and bitter;
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.

Keep interested in your own career, however humble;
it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs;
for the world is full of trickery.
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;
many persons strive for high ideals;
and everywhere life is full of heroism.

Be yourself.
Especially, do not feign affection.
Neither be cynical about love;
for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment
it is as perennial as the grass.

Take kindly the counsel of the years,
gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.
But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.
Beyond a wholesome discipline,
be gentle with yourself.

You are a child of the universe,
no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore be at peace with God,
whatever you conceive Him to be,
and whatever your labors and aspirations,
in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.

With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful.
Strive to be happy.


- Max Ehrmann

Auguries of Innocence

To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.

A robin redbreast in a cage
Puts all heaven in a rage.

A dove-house fill'd with doves and pigeons
Shudders hell thro' all its regions.
A dog starv'd at his master's gate
Predicts the ruin of the state.

A horse misused upon the road
Calls to heaven for human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted hare
A fibre from the brain does tear.

A skylark wounded in the wing,
A cherubim does cease to sing.
The game-cock clipt and arm'd for fight
Does the rising sun affright.

Every wolf's and lion's howl
Raises from hell a human soul.

The wild deer, wand'ring here and there,
Keeps the human soul from care.
The lamb misus'd breeds public strife,
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.

The bat that flits at close of eve
Has left the brain that won't believe.
The owl that calls upon the night
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.

He who shall hurt the little wren
Shall never be belov'd by men.
He who the ox to wrath has mov'd
Shall never be by woman lov'd.

The wanton boy that kills the fly
Shall feel the spider's enmity.
He who torments the chafer's sprite
Weaves a bower in endless night.

The caterpillar on the leaf
Repeats to thee thy mother's grief.
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,
For the last judgement draweth nigh.

He who shall train the horse to war
Shall never pass the polar bar.
The beggar's dog and widow's cat,
Feed them and thou wilt grow fat.

The gnat that sings his summer's song
Poison gets from slander's tongue.
The poison of the snake and newt
Is the sweat of envy's foot.

The poison of the honey bee
Is the artist's jealousy.

The prince's robes and beggar's rags
Are toadstools on the miser's bags.
A truth that's told with bad intent
Beats all the lies you can invent.

It is right it should be so;
Man was made for joy and woe;
And when this we rightly know,
Thro' the world we safely go.

Joy and woe are woven fine,
A clothing for the soul divine.
Under every grief and pine
Runs a joy with silken twine.

The babe is more than swaddling bands;
Every farmer understands.
Every tear from every eye
Becomes a babe in eternity;

This is caught by females bright,
And return'd to its own delight.
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar,
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.

The babe that weeps the rod beneath
Writes revenge in realms of death.
The beggar's rags, fluttering in air,
Does to rags the heavens tear.

The soldier, arm'd with sword and gun,
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
The poor man's farthing is worth more
Than all the gold on Afric's shore.

One mite wrung from the lab'rer's hands
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands;
Or, if protected from on high,
Does that whole nation sell and buy.

He who mocks the infant's faith
Shall be mock'd in age and death.
He who shall teach the child to doubt
The rotting grave shall ne'er get out.

He who respects the infant's faith
Triumphs over hell and death.
The child's toys and the old man's reasons
Are the fruits of the two seasons.

The questioner, who sits so sly,
Shall never know how to reply.
He who replies to words of doubt
Doth put the light of knowledge out.

The strongest poison ever known
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
Nought can deform the human race
Like to the armour's iron brace.

When gold and gems adorn the plow,
To peaceful arts shall envy bow.
A riddle, or the cricket's cry,
Is to doubt a fit reply.

The emmet's inch and eagle's mile
Make lame philosophy to smile.
He who doubts from what he sees
Will ne'er believe, do what you please.

If the sun and moon should doubt,
They'd immediately go out.
To be in a passion you good may do,
But no good if a passion is in you.

The whore and gambler, by the state
Licensed, build that nation's fate.
The harlot's cry from street to street
Shall weave old England's winding-sheet.

The winner's shout, the loser's curse,
Dance before dead England's hearse.

Every night and every morn
Some to misery are born,
Every morn and every night
Some are born to sweet delight.

Some are born to sweet delight,
Some are born to endless night.

We are led to believe a lie
When we see not thro' the eye,
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,
When the soul slept in beams of light.

God appears, and God is light,
To those poor souls who dwell in night;
But does a human form display
To those who dwell in realms of day.


by William Blake

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