jueves, 23 de abril de 2015

Fantasmagorías inversas. Nada nuevo bajo el sol: buenos partidos, protectores, insinuadores, besadores, mirones…

(Fuente de las fotos, a través de)

Shut the light, shut the shade
You don't have to be afraid
I'll be your baby tonight (Bob Dylan, I'll Be Your Baby Tonight)

Well I'm not the world's most physical guy
But when she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my spine
Oh my Lola la-la-la-la Lola (Lola, Kinks)

You've got a way to keep me on your side.
You give me cause for love that I can't hide.
For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide.
Because you're mine, I walk the line. (Johnny Cash – I Walk The Line)

Every game you play
Every night you stay
I'll be watching you (Sting, Every Breath You Take)

If you want a boxer,
I will step into the ring for you
And if you want a doctor,
I'll examine every inch of you
If you want a driver, climb inside
Or if you want to take me for a ride,
You know you can
I'm your man (I’m yor man, L. Cohen)

But it's not that way
I wasn't born to lose you
I want you, I want you
I want you so bad
Honey, I want you. (I Want You, Dylan)

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