GONE.

  Song of the day;; → Antonia Font - Portaavions Me falla un botó de s'abric I pòsters en quadricromia anuncien Uns discos que vaig deixar aquí Me falla un botó de s'abric I pòsters en quadricromia anuncien Uns discos que vaig deixar aquí Davall ses escales i mir ses meves sabates Carrers que davallen i plugen Amb poca esperança de llunes Que els moixos no surtin encara Que dormin davall es teu cotxe Un dia de vespre i de son Que mires i aplegues sa roba Que mai no sé on tenc sa porta Que no proliferen ses hores Que no puc cordar-me s' abric A un món ple de combinacions Combina es meu cel sempre gris Amb tots es teus portaavions Badies de petroliers Excuses de mal bevedors Li falta una capa de mel Li falta una banda sonora A aquesta mirada d'oliva i de gel Un dia de sucre i de son Vols ser qui per mi ja no plora Vols ser qui me xerri amb sa planta Que no puc omplir aquestes hores Que no sé planxar es meu abric A un món ple de combinacions Combina el meu cel sempre gris ...

  Song of the day;; → Superchería - Lo Esencial Sabes que hoy Las cosas no están bien También sabes No vas a abandoner Mírame una vez más Recordaré este día por siempre Por siempre Si crees que ayer Estábamos mejor Usa tu voz Ahí está lo esencial Mírame una vez más Recordaré este día por siempre Vamos que se van Los buenos momentos Y no puedo esperar Vamos que se van y tal vez no vuelvan Hoy te quiero acá Si te miro hasta el final Recordaremos siempre este día Vamos que se van los buenos momentos Y no puedo esperar Vamos que se van y tal vez no vuelvan Hoy te quiero acá

  Song of the day;; → Depeche Mode - Personal Jesus Reach out and touch faith Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who cares Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who's there Feeling unknown and you're all alone Flesh and bone by the telephone Lift up the receiver, I'll make you a believer Take second best, put me to the test Things on your chest you need to confess I will deliver, you know I'm a forgiver Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who cares Your own personal Jesus Someone to hear your prayers Someone who's there Feeling unknown and you're all alone Flesh and bone by the telephone Lift up the receiver, I'll make you a believer I will deliver, you know I'm a forgiver Reach out and touch faith Your own personal Jesus Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Reach out and touch faith Reach ...

  Song of the day;; → Bad Omens - THE DEATH OF PEACE OF MIND I made another mistake, thought I could change Thought I could make it out Promises break, need to hear you say You're gonna keep it now I miss the way you say my name The way you bend, the way you break Your makeup running down your face The way you touch, the way you taste When the curtains call the time Will we both go home alive? It wasn't hard to realize Love's the death of peace of mind You're in the walls that I made, with crosses and frames Hanging upside down For granted, in vain, I took everything I ever cared about I miss the way you say my name The way you bend, the way you break Your makeup running down your face The way you fuck, the way you taste When the curtains call the time Will we both go home alive? It wasn't hard to realize Love's the death of peace of mind When the curtains call the time Will we both be satisfied? It wasn't hard to realize Love's the death of peace of min...

  Song of the day;; → Obfusc - Amateur Cartography

  Song of the day;; → Sumo - Estallando Desde el Océano She had my head on a platter With her sweet and sour sauce She was riding in her car I was riding on my horse Neck and neck along the road Well, I have nothing left to hide So, what the heck? Firefly cars, women rushing past The road was long and the race was fast Gradually I fell behind It was the blind leading the blind It was the blind leading the blind Over the hills, over the prairies Down in the Pampa, up in the tundra And in Paris in spring, and in old Pekin And in Kathmandu, and in Xanadu I'm bursting out of the ocean I'm bursting out of the ocean Ooh, ooh, it was another gas station Ooh, ooh, it was another you Ooh, ooh, it was another gas station Ooh, ooh, it was another you And that's true Baby, that's true And that's true Baby, that's true And gimme this and gimme that I've got no need for your satin and tat And gimme this and gimme that I've got no need for your bipperty, bipperty Bippe...