#Lhasa de Sela

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Rip Soul-Sistalex <3

I have come to the desert to laugh at your love

That the desert is more tender and the thorn kisses better

I have come to that center of nowhere to scream

That you never deserved what I wanted to give so much

That you never deserved what I wanted to give so much

Now yes

I have come to the desert to laugh at your love

That the desert is more tender and the thorn kisses better

I have come to that center of nowhere to scream

that you never deserved

I came running forgetting about you

Give me a kiss, little bird, and don't be scared, hummingbird.

I have come lit to the desert to burn

Because the soul catches fire when it stops loving

Because the soul catches fire when it stops loving

Now yes

I have come running and forgetting about you

Give me a kiss, little bird, and don't be scared, hummingbird.

I have come lit to the desert to burn

Because the soul catches fire

I came running forgetting about you

Give me a kiss, little bird, and don't be scared, hummingbird.

I have come lit to the desert to burn

Because the soul catches fire when it stops loving

Because the soul catches fire when it stops loving

Now yes

I have come to the desert to laugh at your love

That the desert is more tender and the thorn kisses better

I have come to that center of nowhere to scream

That you never deserved what I wanted to give so much

I came running forgetting about you

Give me a kiss, little bird, and don't be scared, hummingbird.

I have come lit to the desert to burn

Because the soul catches fire

—-He venido al desierto pa' reírme de tu amor

Que el desierto es más tierno y la espina besa mejor

He venido a ese centro de la nada pa' gritar

Que tú nunca mereciste lo que tanto quise dar

Que tú nunca mereciste lo que tanto quise dar

Ahora si

He venido al desierto pa' reírme de tu amor

Que el desierto es más tierno y la espina besa mejor

He venido a ese centro de la nada pa' gritar

Que tú nunca mereciste

He venido yo corriendo olvidándome de ti

Dame un beso pajarillo y no te asustes colibrí

He venido encendida al desierto pa' quemar

Porque el alma prende fuego cuando deja de amar

Porque el alma prende fuego cuando deja de amar

Ahora si

He venido yo corriendo y olvidándome de ti

Dame un beso pajarillo y no te asustes colibrí

He venido encendida al desierto pa' quemar

Porque el alma prende fuego

He venido yo corriendo olvidándome de ti

Dame un beso pajarillo y no te asustes colibrí

He venido encendida al desierto pa' quemar

Porque el alma prende fuego cuando deja de amar

Porque el alma prende fuego cuando deja de amar

Ahora si

He venido al desierto pa' reírme de tu amor

Que el desierto es más tierno y la espina besa mejor

He venido a ese centro de la nada pa' gritar

Que tú nunca mereciste lo que tanto quise dar

He venido yo corriendo olvidándome de ti

Dame un beso pajarillo y no te asustes colibrí

He venido encendida al desierto pa' quemar

Porque el alma prende fuego

El desierto by Lhasa De Sela @len0r @pulsantilla @invincible-selfxmade-punk @super-tifh

[devotedlittlefreak]

A song for the End of the World

Song : Lhasa - Para el fin del mundo, o el año nuevo (For the end of the world, or the New Year)

In Behind the Line, Lady Founder nearly took Odo away from everyone. She had his soul in her hands, the fate of the quadrant, just a few inches away. Odo the friend (who is to become more, for Kira) , and Odo the officer, both are losing themselves, both are getting manipulated.

Kira nearly lost him. It's not the first time. She had grounds to give him up after that. But she clings on to him. She makes it clear how much he fucked up, how he betrayed her. She doesn't sugarcoat him, and for her own sanity she keeps a certain distance, but she hangs on to him.

I nearly hated Odo after I saw Behind the lines. I think it took me to the end of the show to forgive him. At the same time I felt bad about it, because it's a bit unfair. I think that was the point. There's a reason Kira forgives him, it's not just to make place for the romance. She sees him. She understand.

[journalofanobody]

Con Toda Palabra

[redorchidsfuchsiaribbons]

I translate the title of this beautiful song as "With my face to the wall"

[bttrflyblu]

Lhasa de Sela - Rising (Official Video)

[ghostowlattic]

Now that my heart is open It can't be closed or broken

Lhasa De Sela

[uzakharabe]

tuve que alejarme pa'

[birdalarslan]

[nofatclips]

When we are Born, a film by Ólafur Arnalds & Vincent Moon

Saudade

Spiral

Woven Song featuring Herlinda Agustín Fernandez

Undone featuring Lhasa de Sela

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My daughter, stay with me for a while

Why are you dragging that misfortune

Wait a moment and I'll untie you

But what a mess you've gotten yourself into, little girl.

How bitter are the facts that you guess

How dark is the round of your memory

And as for your crown of thorns

It looks good on you, but you will pay dearly for it.

With your offended beast look

With your bandage where there is no wound

With your moans of a suffering mother

You will scare away your last hope

Make your fist something loving

And make your goodbye an "oh my love"

And from your sign a little smile

And from your escape a "I'm coming, I'm coming"

My daughter, how sad it makes me to see you

Leaving your body forgotten

Very smart, poor fool, to dedicate yourself

To the eternal dissection of a peccadillo

Woman, undress and be still

The arrow is looking for you

And it is the man, at last, like bleeding

That sometimes gives health, sometimes kills

And it is the man, at last, like bleeding

That sometimes gives health, sometimes kills

With your offended beast look

With your bandage where there is no wound

With your moans of a suffering mother

You will scare away your last hope

Make your fist something loving

And make your goodbye an "oh my love"

And from your sign a little smile

And from your escape a "I'm coming, I'm coming"

My daughter, how sad it makes me to see you

Leaving your body forgotten

Very smart, poor fool, to dedicate yourself

To the eternal dissection of a peccadillo

Woman, undress and be still

The arrow is looking for you

And it is the man, at last, like bleeding

That sometimes gives health, sometimes kills

And it is the man, at last, like bleeding

That sometimes gives health and sometimes

M'hija quédate conmigo un rato

Porqué andas arrastrando esa desdicha

Espérame un momento y te desato

Pero, qué enredo te has puesto, muchachita

Qué amargos son los hechos que adivinas

Qué oscura es la ronda de tu recuerdo

Y en cuanto a tu corona de espinas

Te queda bien, pero la pagarás muy caro

Con tu mirada de fiera ofendida

Con tu vendaje donde herida no hay

Con tus gemidos de madre sufrida

Espantarás a tu última esperanza

Haz de tu puño algo cariñoso

Y haz de tu adiós un "ay mi amor"

Y de tu seña una sonrisita

Y de tu fuga un "ya voy ya voy llegando"

M'hija que pena me da de verte

Dejando olvidado a tu cuerpo

Muy lista, pobre boba, a dedicarte

A la eterna disección de un pecadillo

Mujer, desnúdate y estáte quieta

A ti te busca la saeta

Y es el hombre, al fin, como sangría

Que a veces da salud a veces mata

Y es el hombre, al fin, como sangría

Que a veces da salud a veces mata

Con tu mirada de fiera ofendida

Con tu vendaje donde herida no hay

Con tus gemidos de madre sufrida

Espantarás a tu última esperanza

Haz de tu puño algo cariñoso

Y haz de tu adiós un "ay mi amor"

Y de tu seña una sonrisita

Y de tu fuga un "ya voy ya voy llegando"

M'hija que pena me da de verte

Dejando olvidado a tu cuerpo

Muy lista, pobre boba, a dedicarte

A la eterna disección de un pecadillo

Mujer, desnúdate y estáte quieta

A ti te busca la saeta

Y es el hombre, al fin, como sangría

Que a veces da salud a veces mata

Y es el hombre, al fin, como sangría

Que a veces da salud y a veces

La celestina by Lhasa De Sela

@len0r @pulsantilla @m-l-3 @invincible-selfxmade-punk @super-tifh

[devotedlittlefreak]

There will be a new album of unreleased recording of Lhasa de Sela ! It will be out in September and the first song is a cover of El Cosechero

[railwaycuckoo]

Flicker tongue

1/12/23

I used to be the king of words, riddled by, now perhaps.

I used to be the kind of words that kept adults in awe, the answers incorrect, delivered in a manner that make you believe.

I used to be the words that soothe a hurt you carried deeply and I could sense what were you lacking, secure the crumbled spaces.

Take caution when you call a blessing to forget.

Velvet smooth, white and sour-soft cover, where the machinery lies, silver lining over death bubbling, nesting slowly in the crevices.

Sowing season and I'm up for spoil.

It's my mother's birthday today. She's 60. And I cannot forgive. I've said this before, who won't give life is not deserving of one of their own. And she's gotta live against my anger and I won't take it, I won't take it from her.

Waving the pier goodbye, waking the fear that just brings what's been known. I've grown familiar with the cold and the uncertainty of tomorrow so much, like a cat on hot bricks shall I be when it's founded.

The words stranded me once again for I have taken advantage of them.

Erato, Thalia, Calliope, the women of my life, don't come upon me, don't believe.

[tragoediae]

Lhasa De Sela - Rising

"i got caught in a storm that's what happened to me so i didn't call and you didn't see me for a while"