Summer

Koop Islands Blues

Hello my love

It's getting cold on this island

I'm sad alone

I'm so sad on my own

The truth is

We were much too young

Now I'm looking for you

Or anyone like you

We said goodbye

With the smile on our faces

Now you're alone

You're so sad on your own

The truth is

We run out of time

Now you're looking for me

Or anyone like me

Na na na na…

Hello my love

It's getting cold on this island

I'm sad alone

I'm so sad on my own

The truth is

We were much too young

Now I'm looking for you

Or anyone like you...

37 & Acapulco

I have been coming to Acapulco for some years now. It's the time that I get to spend with one of my closest friends.

Many things have changed thorough the years, fortunately our friendship didn't so far. I guess I'm so lucky about people still keeping a place for me even when I live so far from them. Erika is one of those.

It's sort of funny that with every trip to Acapulco, we will always talk about basically the same topics an with each year, answers and/or conclusions doesn't seem to get any clearer. 3 years to 40 and I don't think I have the answers that I need.

Anyway. 37 years old since yesterday. Welcome the new number. Hopefully good things will continue to happen and hopefully I will be able to recognise them and to be grateful.

Are you kidding me? / #5

Completamente fuera de lugar, pero comprueba mi teoría de que todos regresan (a veces solamente a recoger sus cosas, pero regresan ;) ).

Qué cómodo y qué fácil pensar que la gente estará ahí, a nuestra disposición cuando se nos antoje. Bueno, pues no. Esta vez no. No tengo razones para ceder. Hasta me di cuenta de que realmente no me gustas.  La peor parte es que me digas que veremos qué pasa, cuando los dos sabemos bien el resultado.

Ahora, #5: Mal, mala idea. Empiezo a pensar seriamente que las buenas alternativas están todas tomadas ya (y tal vez yo también son una de las malas alternativas!). Quedamos los que llegamos tarde, los que no parecemos "dar el ancho" por diferentes motivos. En cualquier caso la lección es que necesito concentarme y que esto no se trata de beneficencia pública.

The games: fulfilling requirements

So smart, cute (at least), not fat, good attitude, comprehensive, not demanding, independent... Cool. So you're ticking characteristics and you decide that I can have a chance. Uff, I'm soooo lucky (insert irony here).

I comply with basic requirements and I just wonder: do you? Do you have the basic characteristics that I look for in a guy? Mmmh. Not sure!

The funny thing is that some people seem to be a bit arrogant and demanding and I doubt they would stop to ask themselves if they cover my requirements.   

Let the games continue: body language and your ideal date

So, you want to find someone special, but somehow you're sending the wrong signals. And it's not about what you say, it's about the way you move and look to the other person. It's also, of course, about the things that you say. Remember: first impression. Date #5.

Now, you've always had this idea in your mind: your ideal date, right? Yeah, I know , there's this amazing feeling of "how great this is". But, mind that the person with you feels the same way. Also, keep your luggage with you. I cannot be responsible for the things that went wrong in your own past. I cannot make it up on behalf of others. I do keep together my stuff, I carry it and I'm not here to cure you.

Anyway, keep on learning. 

Let the games continue: 3.1

Trying to impress me and I just think that he's too short :D 

Being picky, I know. I can't avoid it. 

I guess I have too many references and people cannot impress me that easily. I guess I know a bit about these silly games.

Anyway, date 3.1. I shouldn't be so nice...

Need your love - The temper trap

The road is pulling me into her open web
And for a moment I escape and I forget
The silhouettes behind the dust clouds call me friend
But even fools know here they’re far a few between

She is a maze of neon highways and desert plains
Of lonely creatures singing for the summer rain
And at the end of all your knees fall down to kneel
Yeah it’s something in you always yearns for someone real

Oh I need your love, I need your love,
I need you now, I need you
Oh I need your love, I need your love,
I need you now, I need you

She is my salvation in the dawn
But at night with lips of honey calls the devil’s horn
And I am a war of flesh and heart that’s left undone
Between the person that I was and have become

Oh I need your love, I need your love,
I need you now, I need you
Oh I need your love, I need your love,
I need you now, I need you
I need your love

Oh I need your love, I need your love,
I need you now, I need you
Oh I need your love, I need your love,
I need you now, I need you

There’s no resting in my heart
There’s no resting in my heart
There’s no resting now
Oh I need your love, I need your love,
I need you now, I need you

There’s no resting in my heart
There’s no resting in my heart
There’s no resting now