I leave you the best phrases of phrases of Los Piojos, an Argentine rock band formed in 1988 and that today is dissolved. He was an important exponent of his genre in his time and his successes continue to transcend over time. Some of his most important songs are Todo pasa, Tan solo, Farolito, Verano del '92, At sunset and Taxi boy.
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-It may not be the wine, it may not be the dessert, it may be nothing, but there is so much beauty lying on the bare table, all overflowing. -Just.
-Give me a little bit of your love for the heart. Give me a little please, it doesn't hurt. A lantern of illusion, for the heart. Let me see you close, close for today, which is not bad. -Farolith.
-And you see, that sadness cannot be, that there must be something better, something to go out for a walk. Give it, Dolores don't cry, give it, Dolores don't cry, give it, Dolores don't cry, no. -Everything happens.
-Fasolita dear to see when you come here. Fasolita dear that I want to see you I want to tell you, how bad it is, how good it is. -Summer of '92.
At dusk, he crosses the city, at dusk, the dirt streets are left behind, at dusk today as it will be, how much will I get, dirty commissioner, I don't even want to see it, at dusk. -At sunset.
-Sometimes yes, sometimes it happens to you, especially when you leave your house and see, I'm just without an address, like a taxi boy I go. -Taxi Boy.
-I'm looking forward to meeting you, once and for all, the long winter is gone, and fashions have already changed. - I win.
-Very slowly, over the abyss, I will fly… Gardens of fierce calm, a sun of infinite patience, madmen sing the song and clap their hands. -Very slowly.
-Life, life, life, brutalized, rogue, crooked life. It advances maddened, and there is no one to stop it. She advances convinced, on the big city. -From afar you can't see.
-Water, falling from the sky, water, with fury and without restraint, wash away all my memories. Give me the blessing on your leaves. -Water.
-And in this dance I am a king without a crown, and in this dance that I dance in a ring, I am jumping without equal, I am going to stay, I am going to be like Ali. -Like Ali.
-I want you to fall asleep like a sun, which lies down in a wheat field. I have a heart here in my chest, just like the hollow of your navel. -Lullaby.
-What I am going to do with so much heaven for me? I'm going to fly, I'm a city bug. Under a tree I shelter from the heat, in the silence I listen to the river. -City bug.
-Nights of love, suburb and moon, shadows in shadows cannot be seen. Away from the owner, from your eyes, far from me, I can't explain why you're with him. -Dog love.
-And if a gray river comes that separates the world in two, I would like to be on the same side, baby, as you. -Civilization.
-When the walls of this great city fall apart, when no more ash remains in the air than it will be, what will be. Maradó, Maradó. -Maradó.
-Today I came here, leaving behind the taste of the city, and the bitterness that I am trying to change is not my food. -I came here.
-As you go turning I go, where are you going to stop today. I have half already, all well covered you see, you are on my street, and I already crowned you. -Roulette.
-Take a good look at me, he said as he left, don't be surprised to see me again. Take a good look at me, I can die, and a thousand times be reborn. Ah, ah, Morella, from the end you will return! -Morella.
-How delusional I was, and how can I forget, today I have your sorrows and such a gray tango. Today, there is only one memory left, in my slow heart and in this gray tango. -Gray.
-Letting it happen is easier this way, the body knows how to float. You different the looks and your answer, it shows how useless my talk was. -Peaceful.
-Bicycles again, on the ground in the sun. Good morning Palomar, some want and others are. -Good morning palomar.
-They wash your reason, they burn your heart, the only adventure is to see colors. I will wake you up, wake me up from this nightmare of illusions. -Cruel.
-And my baby, where is she? He has so many lies, so much cocaine, so much freedom. And I say out of here, and I say out of pain, I don't want to have you, take it away. -Take it away.
-The sun crowns with thorns of gold, the rusty beach at dawn. Look, the crotos smoke broken fasos, laugh and have a mate too. -The spa of the crotos doctors.
-I see castaways in alcohol and unattainable women, who will they punish today instead of the guilty? -Burned.
-A neckline that ends when the fall of some otario without a net begins. It didn't save you the day you went out, they argued and the button pulled and you see. -Pistols.
-I prepare a majar, the recipe is secret, and you cannot miss it. Legs are open, fire, steam is hot, in the tail a glass, and another one of liquor. -Delicacy.
-Always take care of that ivory light, which will accompany you to the doors of the end. And good luck, really, that you have everything that I did not know how to give you. -Ivory light.
-Kid, don't stick together, the neighbor told me, go north, there is no way here. Everyone filled my head like that, I globalized myself. -Globalization.
-Esquina Libertad, I bid and time trick, it's up to you to play, don't blurt out and cut the wind. -Liberty Corner.
-If we said that under the stars, your gaze and my gaze are lost. I would tell you that I am dead my love, that's what I would tell you. -I would tell you.
-Fed up with the drunken old man Angelito walks down the street, a little to walk and a lot to forget. Fallen Angel goes to what could not be, pulling a hope is getting late and it seems that it is going to rain. -Angelito.
-Even if your life breaks, even if a pain bites you, never expect a hand, or a help, or a favor. -Yira-yira.
-How to kill my sorrow, how to find your love, if sadness comes, and sleeps in my heart. If the path ends at a point and you have to go back, I will make another new trail to run. -Notice.
-It's so hard to forget your feeling, like your skin baby, there is nothing like your smell. Everything is so difficult, start again, I just ask you baby for another chance. -Hard.
-Music is in the air and this starts to heat up, we can see the girls and we can't dance. Don't say tomorrow…. don't say tomorrow…. -Don't say tomorrow.
-You say that this does not make sense, and what sense does a song make. If you can't give me what I ask for, well, let it be my song. -And what else.
-My Juliet, I am hanging from the scale, lights of the stars, like enclosing them inside here in my bottle. -Bow.
-They believe they are masters of your image, your dream, your failure, your success, they believe they are God. They are supplement to a wind machine, scratching pop surfaces. -Uoh Pa Pa Pa.
-Something baby, something is happening, Babylon falls already. Guard the old woman, guard the old woman. -Babylon.
-I cannot invoke my Genie, baby your love is hell, but I tell you, better this way, a world without turns has opened for me. -Genius.
-It was the night, fair, inevitable, it was your boots calling my attention. It was the mist, the moon lamps, the swirling smoke, your curve for no reason. -Manise.
-I tell you that you fly, butterfly off your feet, before the blind falls. There is a shadow in the sea, where you can rest, your smile today is light again. -Guadeloupe.
-If you want to be free, if you want to fly high, don't let them shoot you when you start flapping. -Chac your chac.
-She was a survivor in the middle of all this sea, in the middle of all those people you will never stop swimming. I mean, I say, a good sunny day, I say my friend, nothing to think about today. -What are you saying.
-Sudestada everything moved, your colors renew luck. Today dawn today is rebirth, its desolate absent state. -Sudastada.
-I have flowers in the garden, I like my country, crosses and flowers in the garden, my country hurts me. -Crosses and flowers.
-I adore you, cockroach when you dance my funk. So you see, bug with feet, that with you, I can't speak. -Fumigator.
-So slowly you are taking off your clothes, sadness is changing glasses, no longer call that priest or that harpy witch, because in this house you will always be mine. -Ghost.
-There is something that this deserves, yours was super good, but my doubt grows and grows, look at the moon. -Go black go.
-And they are the things of destiny, and they are the things of luck, I'm going to go out baby to look for you, and you will see when I find you. -Sometimes.
-Painted red, they are the fire that I pick up, and that make my mind fly. Your silk lips are the light of my condemnation, baby I want to kiss you. -Silk lips.
-It is feeling, that it is time to get agitated, it is feeling that no one is going to save you. I want to taste your cup baby today, I want to taste you. -It's feeling.
-Enough of sorrows, how many times have you dreamed of this scene? What is your grief? Do you forget that soup for dinner? -Enough of penalties.
-I tell you black, that we are going to do it, I tell you black, you will not believe. I tell you black, that nobody is going to reach us, I tell you black, a thousand dresses and a necklace. Uh brunette, dancing shadow, full moon shadow. -Move it.
-It seems easy it seems that it is, but when he hits you I want to see what you do. All my life watching the cancheros who knew how to speak pass by. You were left, locked up, with a cornered heart. -Cancheros.
-That hope is not tarnished, by a sad cloud, leaving is easier than anything, I know that there will be sun again. -Good times.
-That the machine does not stop, there goes the coal shovel, towards new horizons, with the same heart. -Do not stop.
-And it sounded B.B. King, and I fell in love to the end. Swinging me on the vine, you take off your clothes, but it's all his fault. -The king of blues (B.B. King).
-This reggae is red and black, he knows that pain does not make me good. This reggae is red and black, he knows well my love, how much I love you. -Red and black reggae.
-She has thick lips and moves her hands and touches you as you pass by, and you are thinking only about that, you are only thinking about how to silence her. -Shup shup.
-And do not look at me with contempt, if one day I say bye, bye, bye. Those who want to be alone go to the desert, cement and metal, sand and salt. -To the desert.
-Nothing to do, just an old rock, now relax, I'm coming. Are you feeling? Did it feel good? Are you feeling? Does it feel good? -Momotumbo.
-A silver moon in the sky shone, over the mount of a goat. The little goat jumped to the moon. She climbed, before the sun appeared. -The moon and the goat.
-Let's see when, let's see when you do it. You're flying again, you're mocking my faith Who has seen you? I undress you, I undress. -Let's see when.
-You who can do it, I call you to action. A soldier who fights with the imagination. Let the fissure be when there is to fissure. But time is running out and there is nothing left to talk about. -Today is today.
-It seems that the dream did not go away anymore, or it also seems that you heard your beat. Ay, ay, ay, spinning around without thinking. Ay, ay, ay, you can't rest. -Ay ay ay.
-The brats climb, and they go towards the sun in the stone trains. In the land of wine and drug addiction and denied children, policemen beg the worst offender and kiss his hand. -Bugs.
-Paste, paste, paste here. Jump, jump, jump baby, jump, come on tonight I want to see you jump. Two dancing shadows that seem to rock, two shadows that lie that they want to vanish. -Paste paste.
-Shaved and with my hair cut, they sent me to the company. With my gray suit, I went whistling low, everything is to live comfortably. And I left my guitar, ah, alone and in silence. -The gray suit blues.
-You're not going to break me. A sea so open, again a day, a trunk supports, my hope. I walk in the streets, empty cities, and I fall in the sand. -Initial waltz.
-Half a cane on the mattress, hard leg and heart, you are hooked, there is no longer a scorer. Feel the wind run, fresh grass dawn, I need to fly again. -Half cane.
-You know you're old chicken, don't want to hide it. You know you're old chicken, but you don't have a bad time. -Old chicken.
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