viernes, octubre 29, 2010

Come on (Let´s go tonight)






Feliz noche de viernes... nos vemos en los bares...



P.D. Palabrita del niño Bruce que hoy me comporto, no bebo y olvido...

Minuto 1:40




Supongo que es mucho pedir... aunque yo me conformo con mucho menos, me conformo contigo.

Should I stay or should I go

Odio ser tan dependiente de los demás, trazar planes siempre en función de otros, y que esos otros, no uno, ni dos, sino tres, me dejen plantada y yo no sea capaz de seguir caminando en esta tarde de viernes bajo la lluvia y esta vez sí, sin paraguas. 

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]

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