Learning how to live

"I can't feel my love anymore

I can't feel my love anymore

mystery and the splendor

don’t thrill me like before

I can't feel my love anymore

I don’t want to talk to anyone

I don’t want to talk to anyone

all the words that used to work

are melted in the sun

and I don’t want to talk to anyone

Faces look familiar,

but they don’t have names

towns I used to live in

have been rearranged

Highways I once traveled down

don’t look the same

Everything has changed

Everything has changed

I can’t find my joy anywhere

I can’t find my joy anywhere

all the magic vanished into the misty air

and I can’t find my joy anywhere

Now I don’t know where my faith has gone

Now I don’t know where my faith has gone

from the wonder I had a sense of

to the brightest star that shone

and now I don’t know where my faith has gone

Faces look familiar,

but they don’t have names

towns I used to live in

have been rearranged

Highways I once traveled down

don’t look the same

Everything has changed

Everything has changed".

P.D. Marilyn Maxwell y Richard Conte

[Tengo que desengancharme, y no sólo de Lucinda... a lo mejor debería volverme lesbiana]