Estoy reventado, fisica, emocional y animicamente.
Iruña 7-7-7, el numero de la suerte? Ja!
Casi nada bueno sucedio ayer.
Gente que se va,
gente que no acaba de llegar a ninguna parte,
gente que esperas y no llega nunca.
Gente que espera cosas de ti que nunca podras darles.
Gente que nunca penso jamas en nada mas que en si misma.
Gente que se rinde,
gente que se retira,
gente que nunca supo cual era su sitio,
gente que sabia cual era pero perdieron la pista.
Gente, mucha gente en Pamplona. Todos huyendo de si mismos y de sus problemas.
Ha pasado ya un año y sigo perdido dandome de cabezazos contra un impertinente destino que es incluso mas terco y cabezon que yo mismo.
La vida parecia otra cosa hace solo 12 meses.
Se me escapa entre los dedos como arena fina.
Lo voy a tener que hacer mucho mejor.
Va a ser una semana bien dura. Quizas una de las mas duras de mi vida.
Espero aprender de esto tambien. Nunca me canso de escuchar y de aprender.
In my place, in my place
Were lines that I couldnt change
I was lost, oh yeah
I was lost, I was lost
Crossed lines I shouldnt have crossed
I was lost, oh yeah
And yeah
How long must you wait for it?
Yeah
How long must you pay for it?
Yeah
How long must you wait for it?
For it
I was scared, I was scared
Tired and underprepared
But I wait for it
And if you go, if you go
And leave me down here on my own
Then Ill wait for you
Yeah
And yeah
How long must you wait for it?
Yeah
How long must you pay for it?
Yeah
How long must you wait for it?
Singing please, please, please
Come back and sing to me
To me, me
Come on and sing it out, now, now
Come on and sing it out, to me, me
Come back and sing
In my place, in my place
Were lines that I couldnt change
And I was lost, oh yeah, oh yeah
domingo, julio 08, 2007
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