L'amant de la iaia

Una nena petitona a la falda d'una iaia venerable:

- Iaia, què és un amant?

La iaia que xiscla i s'aixeca, la nena per terra, la iaia escales amunt, la nena que es posa a plorar, la iaia a les golfes, la nena xisclant, la iaia que obre un armari.... i cau un esquelet.


Microrelat de terror d’autor desconegut (Vía : Diari de l'Absurd)

A banda i banda de la frontera

The famous there i el dolç aquí!

The lyrics from there:

ACROSS THE BORDERLINE

There's a place where I've been told
Every street is paved with gold
And it's just across the borderline

And when it's time to take your turn
Here's one lesson that you must learn
You could lose more than you'll ever hope to find

When you reach the broken promised land
And every dream slips through your hands
Then you'll know that it's too late to change your mind

'Cause you've paid the price to come so far
Just to wind up where you are
And you're still just across the borderline

Up and down the Rio Grande
A thousand footprints in the sand
Reveal a secret no one can define

The river flows on like a breath
In between our life and death
Tell me who's the next to cross the borderline

In the sad darkness
today we have to cross
this river which calls us further away

But hope remains when pride is gone
And it keeps you moving on
Calling you across the borderline

When you reach the broken promised land
Every dream slips through your hands
And you'll know it's too late to change your mind

'Cause you pay the price to come so far
Just to wind up where you are
And you're still just across the borderline
Now you're still just across the borderline
And you're still just across the borderline


I les lletres d'aquí:

A L’ALTRA COSTAT DE LA FRONTERA

Hi ha un país, ho diu tothom
els carreres asfaltats d’or
és ben prop només un pas frontera enllà

Mentre no arriba el teu torn
has d’aprendre una lliçó
pots perdre-hi més, més del que mai hi trobaràs

I quan seràs al país qu’has somiat tant
i les promeses s’esvairan
i serà massa tard per canviar

Has pagat el preu per arribar
fins aquí on has acabat
esperant el teu torn per travessar

Riu amunt i riu avall
mil petjades dibuixant
un secret que ningú vol esventar

El riu és el darrer port
entre la vida i la mort
diguem qui serà el següent de travessar

I quan seràs al país que has somiat tant
i les promeses s’esvairan
i serà massa tard per canviar

Has pagat el preu per arribar
fins aquí on has acabat
esperant el teu torn per travessar
esperant el teu torn per travessar

Aromes estomacals



I si t'agraden així, en directe són sublims.
Guàite'ls!