viernes, 26 de agosto de 2011
......he estado...
mi mente siempre predomina sobre mi misma
quien soy? soy toda mente??
existe algo más dentro de mi??
un espíritu, quizás, que me acompaña........
Etiquetas: ser
P.S. TE AMO
TRY AGAIN
I fell asleep on a late night train
I missed my stop and I went round again
Why would I wanna see you now?
To fix it up, make it up somehow
Baby I'll try again, try again
Baby I die every night, every time
What I was isn't what I amI'd change back but I don't know if I canStill
I'll try, try again, try againBaby I die every night, every timeBut I was made the way I amI'm not a stone;
I'm just a manLay down your arms and I will lay down mineRip back the time that we've been wastingGod
I wish you could see me nowYou'd pick me up and you'd sort me out
Baby I'll try again, try againBaby I die every night, every time
3 comentarios:
La tranquilidad ha espabilado a las musas.
Y lo que dices es cierto. Corazón y racionalizar.
de vez en cuando hay que escuchar tambien la voz interior
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