cuadernos tibetanos

*(Verse 1)*   Noise is everywhere, in the streets and skies,   buzzing like wires, a swarm of cries.   Voices collide like waves on stone,   no silence left, no place to be alone.   Machines hum, footsteps race,   endless echoes fill every space.   Even in dreams, it doesn’t sleep,   the world is drowning in sounds that creep.   *(Chorus)*   Noise everywhere, it's in the air,   in the shadows, it’s always there.   A symphony of chaos we can’t escape,   shaping the world, distorting its shape.   *(Verse 2)*   Conversations blur, words lose their weight,   in the static of life that won't abate.   The wind carries whispers, the ground hums below,   everything speaks, everything flows.   I try to find quiet beneath the stars,   but even they sing from afar.   A heartbeat of sound, ne...

(Verse 1) He came from a place where stars never sleep, a distant world where silence runs deep. His eyes held galaxies, vast and unknown, but his laughter was brittle, carved out of stone. He chuckled at things we couldn't perceive, a sadness too great for words to relieve. Each laugh a fragment of a distant despair, like echoes of stardust that vanish in air. (Chorus) A sad laughter from another world, where dreams collapsed and hopes unfurled. He laughs to keep the void at bay, but every note fades light-years away. (Verse 2) His smile is a mask, a fragile disguise, a comet streaking through endless skies. He remembers a world that crumbled in time, its ruins still echo in each broken rhyme. We ask him why he laughs through the tears, but answers dissolve like cosmic fears. His voice cracks like a meteor's flight, a fleeting moment swallowed by night. (Chorus) A sad laughter from another world, where dreams collapsed and hopes unfurled. He laughs to keep the void at bay, but...

(Verse 1) Two angels met in the depths of flame, where souls cry out, lost to the blame. They spoke of God with trembling wings, of shattered heavens and forgotten things. "Something went wrong," one softly said, "People are breaking, their dreams are dead." The other replied with a solemn gaze, "God didn’t vanish, he chose his own grave." (Chorus) God's not dead, he took his own flight, into the abyss, out of the light. Now angels wander through fire and pain, seeking meaning in the endless refrain. (Verse 2) The rivers of sorrow echo despair, the angels walk through smoke-filled air. "Did he leave us to learn, or to forget?" asks the one with wings stained in regret. The flames pulse like a heartbeat gone wrong, a chorus of suffering, an endless song. "He couldn't bear the weight of his throne, and now we’re here, trying to atone." (Chorus) God's not dead, he took his own flight, into the abyss, out of the light. Now angel...

(Verse 1) A spider weaves where stars collide, threads of light stretching wide. While we talk of clouds and rain, she’s stitching space like a cosmic chain. Her web is galaxies, planets, and dreams, woven in silence between cosmic beams. You mention storms, I smile and nod, but the spider's work defies any god. (Chorus) Spider of the universe, weaving time and grace, invisible threads through endless space. While we talk about the weather, mundane and light, she spins the cosmos out of night. (Verse 2) You wonder if the sun will shine, as constellations intertwine. Each word we share becomes a strand, in the spider's infinite, unseen plan. Raindrops fall, we don’t notice the stars, her web connects Jupiter, Venus, and Mars. While we chat of breezes and tides, the universe dances on her threads that glide. (Chorus) Spider of the universe, weaving time and grace, invisible threads through endless space. While we talk about the weather, mundane and light, she spins the cosmos out...

(Verse 1) A glass on the table, it seems so still, but inside it moves with a quiet will. Atoms whisper, fragments collide, bits of memories they cannot hide. A chair holds echoes of those who sat, their laughter, their sorrow, still tethered to that. Each object flows, a silent stream, not what they seem, more like a dream. (Chorus) They're not solid, they’re space and time, ghosts of moments that intertwine. Empty forms with stories untold, shifting shadows, both young and old. (Verse 2) A mirror stares with a vacant face, reflecting more than just this place. It’s filled with visions that used to be, flickering glimpses of history. A book on a shelf breathes in the air, its pages remember hands once there. Every object pulses and hums, echoes of all the places it's from. (Chorus) They're not solid, they’re space and time, ghosts of moments that intertwine. Empty forms with stories untold, shifting shadows, both young and old. (Bridge) Nothing stands still, nothing’s comp...

(Verse 1) The sky is burning, the stars falling fast, but here we are, making this moment last. A slice of pizza, a laugh in the night, your eyes glow brighter than the firelight. We sit on the edge, where time disappears, the end of the world feels small when you're near. Tomato sauce on your lips, I lean in, taste of forever in the chaos within. (Chorus) Eating pizza while the world explodes, kisses in flames, but our love still grows. No tomorrow, no reason to hide, we’ll kiss through the end, side by side. (Verse 2) The ground shakes, but we don’t feel a thing, the universe crumbles, but we just sing. Melted cheese, dreams in the crust, everything’s fleeting, but this is our trust. Asteroids crash, but we stay in place, each kiss leaves the universe in grace. We're a toast to the final cosmic decay, but here with you, it’s a beautiful day. (Chorus) Eating pizza while the world explodes, kisses in flames, but our love still grows. No tomorrow, no reason to hide, we’ll kiss t...