domingo, 9 de mayo de 2010

De relaciones tormentosas

A continuación, lectores imaginarios, traigo hasta ustedes...

La historia de una complicada relación amorosa, expresada en fragmentos de canciones.
By: Dexter


Etapa #1: Hombre conoce a mujer.
Hello, I love you
The Doors

Hello, I love you
Won't you tell me your name?
Hello, I love you
Let me jump in your game

Etapa #2: Hombre se emociona de haber conocido a alguien tan especial. Le cuenta a sus amigos.
Kind of a girl
Tinted Windows

She's the kind of a girl you can't get enough of
She's the kind of girl you need to feel the touch of
She's the kind of a girl that can really shake up your whole world
The kind of a girl you kinda never wanna let go...

Etapa #3: Hombre empieza a salir con mujer, todo es hermoso.
Everlong
Foo Fighters

And I wonder, when I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when...

Etapa #4: Hombre habla con mujer, le pide que sean más que amigos.
Makin' out
Mark Owen

I'll be the one who takes your coat off, one to take the blame,
I'll be the one you call your lover, every now and then,
You'll be the one who keeps me sober, one to keep me sane...

Etapa #5: Hombre empieza una relación seria con mujer.
First day of my life
Bright Eyes

This is the first day of my life
I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you
But now I don’t care I could go anywhere with you
And I’d probably be happy...

Etapa #6: Hombre se empieza a enamorar perdidamente de mujer.
I don't want to miss a thing
Aerosmith

I just wanna be with you, right here with you, just like this.
I just wanna hold you close, feel your heart so close to mine
And just stay here in this moment, for all the rest of time...

Etapa #7: Etapa de máximo amor y miel.
Here, there, and everywhere
The Beatles

I want her everywhere and if she's beside me
I know I need never care
But to love her is to need her everywhere
Knowing that love is to share
Each one believing that love never dies
Watching her eyes and hoping I'm always there...

Etapa #8: Comienzan los problemas.
Books from boxes
Maxïmo Park

Well this is something new but it turns out it was borrowed too
Why does every let down have to be so thin?
Rain explodes at the moment that the cab door closed
I feel the weight upon your kiss ambiguous...

Etapa #9: Los problemas se agravan, y la decepción se apodera de la relación.
Expiration date
Pomplamoose

Why did you stop doing the things you did to make me fall?
When did you start framing my dreams to hang on your white walls?

Etapa #10: La relación termina.
Don't speak
No Doubt

Don't speak
I know just what you're saying, so please stop explaining
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
Don't speak
I know what you're thinking and I don't need your reasons
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts...

Etapa #11: Hombre cree que se quitó un gran peso de encima, y que está mucho mejor sin mujer.
Ciao!
Lush

I've been so happy since I walked away
I never thought that I could feel as great as I do today
'Cause you were nothing but a big mistake
And life is wonderful, now that I'm rid of you
Oh I must've been crazy to have stayed with you
I can't believe I thought I was in love with you
But now the scales have fallen I can really see
And I say go to hell, 'cause thats where you took me

Etapa #12: Hombre empieza a deprimirse, y cuenta su historia de fracaso amoroso a todo el que esté dispuesto a escucharla.
Girl
The Beatles

Is there anybody going to listen to my story
All about the girl who came to stay?
She's the kind of girl you want so much it makes you sorry
Still you don't regret a single day...

Etapa #13: Hombre trata de regresar con mujer, y mujer le dice que no.
Hide and seek
Imogen Heap

Mmmm whatcha say,
That you only meant well?
Well of course you did...

Mmmm whatcha say,
That it's all for the best?
Of course it is...

Mmmm whatcha say?
That it's just what we need?
You decided this...

Whatcha say?
Mmmm what did she say?

Etapa #14: Hombre se siente realmente deprimido.
Can't live
Air Supply

When I think of all my sorrows
When I had you there but then I let you go
And now its only fair that I should let you know
What you should know
I can't live, if living is without you
I can't live, I can't give anymore...

Etapa #15: Hombre contempla opciones estúpidas.
Adam's song
Blink 182

I never thought I'd die alone
Another six months I'll be unknown
Give all my things to all my friends
You'll never set foot in my room again
You'll close it off, board it up
Remember the time that I spilled the cup
Of apple juice in the hall
Please tell mom this is not her fault...

Etapa #16: Fin.
No surprises
Radiohead

No alarms and no surprises,
Silence, silence.

21 comentarios:

Janus dijo...

¿Necesitas un abrazo?

Buen post, por cierto.

Jedi Mal Pagado dijo...

Pues, sí... Muy buen post...

¿Historia personal, o simple creación sacada del limbo de tu mente?

Saludos, Ninja.

DvD dijo...

Cierto, buen post
Si era una historia personal, dale gracias a blogger tech, porque es un buen modo de desahogarte (un poco)

KuDaKi dijo...

No pensé que te gustara No Doubt, especialemente una canción tan cursi y tan escuchada...

allizzia dijo...

Terapéutico.

»»®ĶΔβẳŋ™«« dijo...

Solo conosco la de The Doors, Foo Fighters, Aerosmith, The Beatles, Pomplamoose y Air Supply...

Debo expander mis horizontes musicales...

Sam dijo...

Que bueno que es la parte masculina de la relación.

Nosotras somos cursis y empalagosas. Emo en el momento de cortar y luego orgullosas para no volver.

*snif*

Sophie dijo...

Buen post, sobre todo el final, me encanta la canción que has elegido.

Vain¡lla dijo...

Hombre corta con mujer y mujer llora su gran pérdida.

Say you're sorry, that face of an angel
Comes out just when you need it to
As I paced back and forth all this time
Cause I honestly believed in you
Holding on, the days drag on
Stupid girl, I should have known
I should have known...


Pasan dos días. Mujer se da cuenta de la realidad.

It's no surprise I won't be here tomorrow
I can't believe that I stayed till today
Yeah you and I will be a tough act to follow
But I know in time we'll find this was no surprise...



Hombre trata de regresar con mujer, y mujer le dice que no.

Now where's your picket fence love?
And where's that shiny car?
Did it ever get you far?
You never seem so tense, love
Never seen you fall so hard
Do you know where you are?
Truth be told I miss you
Truth be told I'm lying
When you see my face
I hope it gives you hell, I hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
I hope it gives you hell...

Anónimo dijo...

El mejor post en meses, bravo!!!

Ninja Peruano dijo...

No señores, no es una historia personal; simplemente es un cuento.

Lou dijo...

El hombre contempla opciones estúpidas, como poner una canción de Blink 182 en un post que es taan bueno ^^.


Me likey.

Ninja Peruano dijo...

Jajaja calla mujer, las canciones eran necesarias por su valor como relato, no porque fueran buenas.

Xenomorph dijo...

Para mí, la canción "Eraser" será siempre usada para describir una relación tormentosa promedio:

Need you,
Dream you,
Find you,
Taste you,
Fuck you,
Use you,
Scar you,
Break you.

Lose me,
Hate me,
Smash me,
Erase me,
Kill me.

Pero tus canciones también estan chidas, ¡ja! n_n

Lenna dijo...

Debió ser un post en algún 14 de febrero...

Muy bueno por cierto.

Ninja Peruano dijo...

Pero no creo en los 14 de febrero, para mí todos los días son de amor.
Soy como un gurú, ja.

Claudia dijo...

Excelente post niño, me encanta como piensas =)

Ninja Peruano dijo...

Gracias!
Eres la onda.

Dani Sonrisas Màgicas dijo...

Me gustó me gustó... muy buen post, aunque digas que solo es una "historia", en algún momento así lo viviste,de ahí el impacto de las letras y si dices que no, pues que aburrido...todos damos malos pasos.
Me sentí bien identificada... pero ultimamente mis relaciones son tan cortas y caóticas, que ni tiempo de ponerles musica de fondo, ahhhh que patético...

Ninja Peruano dijo...

Ja, ponles la música de Benny Hill.

la jesz dijo...

Aaah que chido post, la vida es música, que sería sin ella.