Tell me can you hear my voice
Loud and clear above the noise
Even if I had the choice
I would not give up
She took the light and left me in the dark, eh
She left me with a broken heart, eh
Now I'm on my own
If anybody sees her...
Los gestos abren abanicos de indagaciones, de inferencias, de interpretaciones. Si con las miradas te saltas todo el proceso cerebral, si sencillamente sirven para asumir el amor, el odio, el dolor o la felicidad como algo verdadero y que necesita salir, un gesto físico necesita pasar por la lupa racional de los cinco sentidos para poder llegar a puerto.
miércoles, 9 de marzo de 2011
Remembering Sunday.
Leaning out into the breeze
Remembering Sunday, he falls to his knees
They had breakfast together
But two eggs don't last
Like the feeling of what she needs
Can't you see.
That we've no time to waste our lives
And I don't have all the answers
So I close my eyes
And I hope I'm doing right
And I don't have all the answers
So I close my eyes
And I hope I'm doing right
miércoles, 2 de febrero de 2011
Falling in love.
I can't take another night on my own, so I take a breath and then I pick up the phone she said . . .
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