lunes, 31 de agosto de 2009
I want somebody to share
share the rest of my life
share my innermost thoughts
know my intimates details
some who'll stand by my side
and give me support
and in return she'll get my suport
He will listen to me
when I want to speak
about the world we live in
and life in general
Though my views may be wrong
They may even be perverted
He will hear me out
And won't easily be converted
To my way of thinking
In fact she'll often disagree
But at the end of it all
He will understand me
I want somebody who cares
For me passionately
With every thought and with every breath
Someone who'll help me see things
In a different light
All the things I detest
I will almost like
I don't want to be tied
To anyone's strings
I'm carefully trying to steer clear
Of those things
But when I'm asleep
I want somebody
Who will put their arms around me
And kiss me tenderly
Though things like this
Make me sick
In a case like this
I'll get away with it
Como me hacía llorar esta canción; todavia lo sigue haciendo y supongo que lo va a hacer por mucho tiempo mas.
Lindo día para subirla acá.
share the rest of my life
share my innermost thoughts
know my intimates details
some who'll stand by my side
and give me support
and in return she'll get my suport
He will listen to me
when I want to speak
about the world we live in
and life in general
Though my views may be wrong
They may even be perverted
He will hear me out
And won't easily be converted
To my way of thinking
In fact she'll often disagree
But at the end of it all
He will understand me
I want somebody who cares
For me passionately
With every thought and with every breath
Someone who'll help me see things
In a different light
All the things I detest
I will almost like
I don't want to be tied
To anyone's strings
I'm carefully trying to steer clear
Of those things
But when I'm asleep
I want somebody
Who will put their arms around me
And kiss me tenderly
Though things like this
Make me sick
In a case like this
I'll get away with it
Como me hacía llorar esta canción; todavia lo sigue haciendo y supongo que lo va a hacer por mucho tiempo mas.
Lindo día para subirla acá.
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Juliiii
visitas
You do not know what we lost
No me tienes que impresionar
ni que seguir la corriente.
voy a apearme aquí, en la
orilla del presente, donde
el hombre se asfixia escrive
un testamento en chile negro.
El suplicio es estar contigo,
eres la alquimia de mi veneno.
La derrota no es una opción y
no hay excusas: para siempre me
parece mucho tiempo.
para siempre, no hay nada
parasiempre ...
La influencia de la ira y los
impulsos de la lengua no tengo
toda la vida, aun hay cajas
con sorpresa.
La derrota no es una opción y
no hay excusas:
para siempre me parece mucho
tiempo. Vendre con la boca amarga
y el corazón derrotado ...
para siempre,
no hay nada parasiempre ...

aaaiiii

porque esas carasssss!! jajaj
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