Archivo de julio 2008

Moneo, historia de una venganza

julio 19, 2008

Ahora que estamos en pleno verano y disponemos de más tiempo para leer, os quiero hacer una recomendación. Se trata de una novela de misterio e intriga escrita por Daniel González González, titulada “Moneo, historia de una venganza”.

La historia trata sobre Raúl Moneo, un periodista atormentado por la muerte de su novia Itziar a manos de Agustín Carranza. Entregado años después a la lucha contra el crimen, se reencuentra con Sandra Sandoval, psicóloga y amiga de juventud, con la que inicia una relación sentimental. Pero Agustín vuelve a aparecer en su vida, abriendo las heridas, y Raúl tomará la determinación de vengarse.

El libro lo podéis conseguir por internet pulsando aquí.

Buena lectura y felices vacaciones.

One More Try

julio 13, 2008

Para acabar el finde, traigo a mi rincón a George Michael con «One more Try». Otra de mis canciones preferidas de finales de los 80, que se la a hacer, uno es así de carca.

Besos y abrazos.

I’ve had enough of danger
And people on the streets
I’m looking out for angels
Just trying to find some peace
Now I think it’s time
That you let me know
So if you love me
Say you love me
But if you don’t just let me go…

‘Cos teacher
There are things that I don’t want to learn
And the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don’t want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you’re mine
Because it ain’t no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

When you were just a stranger
And I was at your feet
I didn’t feel the danger
Now I feel the heat
That look in your eyes
Telling me no
So you think that you love me
Know that you need me
I wrote the song, I know it’s wrong
Just let me go…

And teacher
There are things
That I don’t want to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don’t want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you’re mine
Because it ain’t no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

So when you say that you need me
That you’ll never leave me
I know you’re wrong, you’re not that strong
Let me go

And teacher
There are things
That I still have to learn
But the one thing I have is my pride
Oh so I don’t want to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you’re mine
Because there ain’t no joy
For an uptown boy
Who just isn’t willing to try

I’m so cold
Inside
Maybe just one more try…

Bienvenida de Zapatero a los asistentes al 37 congreso del PSOE

julio 2, 2008