Tengo un plan Trazado, desde que te vi llegar Anunciando un invierno sin paz Tengo un plan Desde que salió tu nombre al azar Y la suerte vistió la casualidad No sé si se vendrá Y es que Quiero conjugar contigo todos los verbos que acaben en arte Perderé mi miedo si se trata de salvarte a ti Si se trata de salvarte a ti Como el que lleva el mar a cuestas en los ojos El que camina hacia adelante, acariciando espaldas O el que besa párpados para soñar más tranquilo Te llevo en mí, como un accidente hecho llanura Como una caricia que termina en poema, mientras tu duermes Como tiene el perdón grabado en el pecho, el más culpable Te lo voy a decir de otra manera Cuando te miro veo pájaros Seres inimaginables, ojos que traspasan Padres engullendo a sus hijos Relojes deshaciéndose en el segundo que concede un instante Peces devorando tigres, muchachas mirando por la ventana Un beso en la mejilla de una enamorada arrodillada Mujeres desnudas de piel azul La guerra imaginada y deshecha en un lienzo En resumen: defines mis intenciones con la poesía Quiero conjugar contigo todos los verbos que acaben en arte Yo le prometí Que me quedaría en su jardín Y le fabricaría sueños para dormir Yo le prometí Que le daría motivos para reír Que nunca más tendría que volver a huir, y menos de mí Y ahora yo, alzo mi voz Y ahora yo, alzo mi voz Y ahora yo, alzo mi voz, alzo mi voz Ahora yo, alzo mi voz Porque me dijo que sí Quiero conjugar contigo todos los verbos que acaben en arte Perderé mi miedo si se trata de salvarte a ti Quiero conjugar contigo todos los verbos que acaben en arte Perderé mi miedo si se trata de salvarte a ti Si se trata de salvarte a ti

She ain't as beautiful as me, but she's as beautiful as she can be She ain't as cold as she want but she wants it to boil She ain't as cold as she can be, don't you see It takes a fast mind to figure out, what's on this whole earth this is all about Let 'em ride for a while, let 'em wonder, oh Why it takes a faster, faster, faster mind to figure out how She's got a bent belt by her side She's got that donkey paralyzed She's got a cold inner wind and a ware full of sins She's got a garagedoor where you've got lies She's got a lifeline by her side She's got a woman paralyzed She's got a much elder husband than god's son himself She's got a bagage full of hope and knives Na! Get down! She's selling basses down a 'backstreet stair' Just down the alley where there's nothin' but air And the birds took brake, 'round 1968 She's selling basses in a 'backstreet stair' She took me down when just couldn't get ahead She took my soul when I choosed laughter instead Let me ride for a while let me wonder, oh How it takes a faster, faster, faster mind to figure out how She's got a bent belt'

Here I am oh my god I've got a lot of frustration A matter of fact We lost communication Ooh it will bring us down Down down down down We're going down If we don't it take back We're gonna hit the ground So come on Oh my god oh my god I've got a lot of frustration Here it is here we are It's a new revelation Ooh it will bring us down Down down down down We're going down If don't it back We're gonna hit the ground So come on! Oh my god here we are It's just a matter of time now If we don't stand up and fight There will be nothing to fight for Oh my god oh my god I've got a lot of frustration Here it is here we are It's a new revelation Oh my god oh my god I've got a lot of frustration Here it is here we are It's a new revelation It's a new revelation And another frustration

Calm down, lay low, let me hear your thoughts All those voices pushing you so hard What you gonna do with your sorrow when it's blowing your mind away How you're gonna keep up with what you borrow it's taking your pride away Darling You don't need your money it's only fooling you You don't need your money it's only fooling you What you gonna do with your money (money - money - money) Who you gonna pay with your money (money - money - money) Chill down rude boy You don't need to shout Your eyes drifting gotta find a way back home Well, darling [?] But it's taking your soul away All this time you're running around searching Chasing the [?] away Darling You don't need your money it's only fooling you Darling You don't need your money it's only fooling you What you gonna do with your money (money - money - money) Who you gonna pay with your money (money - money - money) Well I don't need Well I don't need Well I don't need your love anymore You don't need your money it's only fooling you You don't need your money it's only fooling you What you're gonna do with your money (money - money - money) Who you gonna pay with your money ' (money - money - money)

Sorgen i ditt bröst växer stor i ensamhet Stigen vart du går mynnar ut i evighet Orättvisans sång ljuder falskt i sin entré Vägen som vi vandrar på slits och nöts var dag Mörkret tar oss alla när sorgen gör dig svag Barnet i din famn sover djupt, fylld av ro Ögon utan tyngd, utan tvivel, men med tro Livet tänt av hopp och av kärlek börjar gro Vägen som du vandrar snart är ljus och utan moln Men akta dig för mörkret, sorgen gör dig svag Huden på din arm, den är sträv och den är kall Sorgen tränger tung, kväver den som är på fall Vägen, den har nått sitt slut, av jord skall du åter bli Och Jämmerdalens sång är tyst när sorgen gjort dig fri