En la Habitación de mi Cama Vol. 1
Primer Trabajo solista de Arturo Gueglio

Never feel too good in crowds, 
With folks around 
When they're playing 
The anthems of rape culture loud, 
Crude and proud 
Creatures baying 
All I've ever done is hide 
From our times 
When you're near me 
Honey, when you kill the lights 
And kiss my eyes 
I feel like a person for a moment of my life 

But you don't know what hell you put me through 
To have someone kiss the skin that crawls from you 
To feel your weight in arms I'd never use 
It's the god that heroin prays to 

It feels good, girl, it feels good 
It feels good, girl, it feels good 
It feels good, girl, it feels good 
Oh to be alone with you 

There are questions I can't ask 
Now at last 
The worst is over 
See the way you hold yourself 
Reel against 
Your body's borders 
I know that you hate this place 
Not a trace 
Of me would argue 
Honey, we should run away 
Oh someday 
Our baby and her momma 
And the damaged love she make 

But I don't know what else that I would give 
Than try to kiss the skin that crawls from you 
Then feel your weight in arms I'd never use 
It's the god that heroin prays to 

It feels good, girl, it feels good 
It feels good, girl, it feels good 
It feels good, girl, it feels good 
Oh to be alone with you

Song by Hozier

Arturo Gueglio - To Be Alone

En la Habitación de mi Cama Vol. 1
Primer Trabajo solista de Arturo Gueglio

I will stroll the merry way and jump the hedges first 
I will drink clear clean water for to quench my thirst 
I'll go watch the ferry-boats and I'll get high 
On the bluer ocean against the waters sky 
I will walk and talk in gardens all wet with rain 
I will never ever ever grow so old again 

Oooh good God you're a sweet thing 
Oooh good God you're a sweet thing 

I shall drive my chariot down - your streets and cry 
Hey it's me tonight I'm dynamite and I don't know why 
You shall take me strongly in your arms again 
And I still wonder if I ever felt the pain 
We shall walk and talk in gardens all misty wet with rain 
And I shall never, ever, ever grow so cold again 

Oooh good God you're a sweet thing 
Oooh good God you're a sweet thing 

I shall raise my hand up into the night, to the night sky 
And count the stars that are shining in your eye 
Just to dig it all and not to wonder that would be fine 
You said its fine not to read in between the lines 

Oooh good God you're a sweet thing 
Oooh good God you're a sweet thing

Song by Van Morrison

Sweet Thing

En la Habitación de mi Cama Vol. 1
Primer Trabajo solista de Arturo Gueglio

I heard there was a secret chord 
that david played and it pleased the lord 
but you don't really care for music, do you? 
well it goes like this : 
the fourth, the fifth, the minor fall and the major lift 
the baffled king composing hallelujah 

hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah... 

well your faith was strong but you needed proof 
you saw her bathing on the roof 
her beauty and the moonlight overthrough ya 
she tied you to her kitchen chair 
she broke your throne and she cut your hair 
and from your lips she drew the hallelujah 

hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah... 

baby i've been here before 
i've seen this room and i've walked this floor 
i used to live alone before i knew ya 
i've seen your flag on the marble arch 
but love is not a victory march 
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah 

hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah...

Song by Leonard Cohen (Rest in Power)