A long long time ago, there was a volcano.
Living all alone, in the middle of the sea.
He sat high above his bay, watching all the couples play,
and wishing that, he had someone too.
And from his lava came, this song of hope that he sang out-loud everyday,
for years and years.
I have a dream, I hope will come true,
that you're here with me and I'm here with you
I wish the that the earth, sea, they sky up above
will send me someone to lava.
He was singing all alone, turned his lava into stone,
until he was a on the brink of extinction.
But little he did know that living in the sea below
another volcano was listening to his song.
Every day she heard his tune, her lava grew and grew
because she believed his song was meant for her.
Now she was so ready to meet him above the sea
as he sang his song of hope for the last time.
I have a dream, I hope will come true,
that you're here with me and I'm here with you
I wish that the earth, sea, they sky up above
will send me someone to lava
Rising from the sea below stood a lovely volcano
looking all around but she could not see him.
He tried to sing to let her know that she was not alone,
but with no lava his song was all done.
He filled the sea with his tears watching his dreams disappear
as she remembered what his song meant to her.
And oh they were so happy to finally meet above the sea
and all together now their lava grew and grew.
No longer were they alone with Hawaii as their new home
and when you visit them, this is what they sing
I have a dream, I hope will come true,
that you're here with me and I'm here with you
I wish that the earth, sea, they sky up above
will send me someone to lava.
21 de septiembre de 2015
13 de septiembre de 2015
I Lava You
I was going to see a film in the cinema when they put a Pixar's short film. It was about a happy volcano that was looking for someone to love. It was so beautiful that I am going to post the song of the film here. Enjoy with it!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8f4BpGbVnDk
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8f4BpGbVnDk
7 de septiembre de 2015
It Will Rain
If you ever leave me baby,
Leave some morphine at my door
'Cause it will take a whole lot of medication
To realize what we used to have
We don't have it anymore.
There's no religion that could save me
No matter how long my knees are on the floor
So keep in mind all the sacrifices I'm makin'
To keep you by my side
To keep you from walkin' out the door
'Cause there'll be no sunlight
If I loose you baby
There'll be no clear skies
If I loose you baby
Just like the clouds
My eyes will do the same, if you walk away
Everyday it'll rain, rain, ra-a-a-ain
I'll never be your mother's favourite
Your daddy can't even look me in the eye
If I was in their shoes, I'd be doing the same thing
Sayin' "There goes my little girl
walking with that troublesome guy"
But they're just afraid of something they can't understand
but little darlin' watch me change their minds
Yeah for you I'll try, I'll try, I'll try, I'll try
I'll pick up these broken pieces 'till I'm bleeding
If that'll make you mine
'Cause there'll no sunlight
If I loose you baby
And there'll be no clear skies
If I loose you baby
Just like the clouds
My eyes will do the same, if you walk away
Everyday it'll rain, rain, ra-a-a-ain
This version is the one from the singer Pia Mia. I really admire her voice. Check out her video in YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1KaEUGUxRBQ
Leave some morphine at my door
'Cause it will take a whole lot of medication
To realize what we used to have
We don't have it anymore.
There's no religion that could save me
No matter how long my knees are on the floor
So keep in mind all the sacrifices I'm makin'
To keep you by my side
To keep you from walkin' out the door
'Cause there'll be no sunlight
If I loose you baby
There'll be no clear skies
If I loose you baby
Just like the clouds
My eyes will do the same, if you walk away
Everyday it'll rain, rain, ra-a-a-ain
I'll never be your mother's favourite
Your daddy can't even look me in the eye
If I was in their shoes, I'd be doing the same thing
Sayin' "There goes my little girl
walking with that troublesome guy"
But they're just afraid of something they can't understand
but little darlin' watch me change their minds
Yeah for you I'll try, I'll try, I'll try, I'll try
I'll pick up these broken pieces 'till I'm bleeding
If that'll make you mine
'Cause there'll no sunlight
If I loose you baby
And there'll be no clear skies
If I loose you baby
Just like the clouds
My eyes will do the same, if you walk away
Everyday it'll rain, rain, ra-a-a-ain
This version is the one from the singer Pia Mia. I really admire her voice. Check out her video in YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1KaEUGUxRBQ
6 de septiembre de 2015
If...
If you can keep your head when all
around you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on
you;
If you can trust yourself when all
men doubt you,
But make allowance for their
doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by
waiting,
Or, being hated, ddon't give way to
hating,
And yet don't look too goo, nor talk
too wise;
If you can dream - and not make
dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make
thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and
disaster
And treat those two imposters just
the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth
you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for
fools,
Or watch the things you gave your
life to broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with
wornout tools;
If you can make one heap of all your
winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-
toss,
And lose, and start again at your
beginnings
And never breathe a word about your
loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve
and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are
gone,
And so hold on when there is
nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them:
"Hold on";
If you can talk with crowds and keep
your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the
common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can
hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none
too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance
run
Yours is the Earth and everything
that's it,
And - which is more - you'll be a
Man my son!
RUDYARD KIPLING, If...
around you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on
you;
If you can trust yourself when all
men doubt you,
But make allowance for their
doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by
waiting,
Or, being hated, ddon't give way to
hating,
And yet don't look too goo, nor talk
too wise;
If you can dream - and not make
dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make
thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and
disaster
And treat those two imposters just
the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth
you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for
fools,
Or watch the things you gave your
life to broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with
wornout tools;
If you can make one heap of all your
winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-
toss,
And lose, and start again at your
beginnings
And never breathe a word about your
loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve
and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are
gone,
And so hold on when there is
nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them:
"Hold on";
If you can talk with crowds and keep
your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the
common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can
hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none
too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance
run
Yours is the Earth and everything
that's it,
And - which is more - you'll be a
Man my son!
RUDYARD KIPLING, If...
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