1.25.2008


El olor de su ropa.

La expresión de su mirada.

Su media sonrisa.

Su cercanía y su distancia.

Su piel.

Es todo y nada por lo que apostar. Perderlo todo y ganar nada.

Como siempre ha sido.

Y nunca se sabe cómo será.





I want somebody to share
Share the rest of my life
Share my innermost thoughts
Know my intimate details
Someone who'll stand by my side
And give me support
And in return
She'll get my support
She 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
She'll 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
She will understand me...


I want somebody who cares
For me passionately
With every thought
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
And in a place like this
I'll get away with it...



3 comentarios:

.María. dijo...

Oooole, vaya temazo. Menos mal que me das más alegrías que otra cosa con esto de la música.
Bueno, aunque un poco tristona la canción que has elegido No?
Un besote amore madrileño

.María. dijo...

Oooole, vaya temazo. Menos mal que me das más alegrías que otra cosa con esto de la música.
Bueno, aunque un poco tristona la canción que has elegido No?
Un besote amore madrileño

Lolita Dark dijo...
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