sábado, 29 de mayo de 2010

INEVITABLE

Te perdí en el camino
e intenté seguir adelante.

Lo logré.

Pero, inevitablemente, aún te extraño.

lunes, 24 de mayo de 2010

WHEN YOU WERE YOUNG (The Killers)

You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now
Here he comes

He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined
When you were young

Can we climb this mountain
I don't know
Higher now than ever before
I know we can make it if we take it slow
Let's take it easy
Easy now
Watch it go

We're burning down the highway skyline
On the back of a hurricane
That started turning
When you were young
When you were young

And sometimes you close your eyes
And see the place where you used to live
When you were young

They say the devil's water
It ain't so sweet
You don't have to drink right now
But you can dip your feet
Every once in a little while

You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now
Here he comes

He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined
When you were young
(talks like a gentleman)
(like you imagined)
When you were young

I said he doesn't look a thing like Jesus
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But more than you'll ever know...





domingo, 16 de mayo de 2010

PÉRDIDA


















¿Qué nos pasa a todos al crecer?
Cambios fisiológicos... muchos, sí.

Pero ¿a dónde van a parar esa inocencia y ese optimismo,
fieles compañeros de nuestra niñez?

Hoy me lo pregunté,
porque me di cuenta que soy menos feliz que antes.
Me cuesta más apreciar la belleza de las cosas simples
y me cuestiono todo, mucho más.

Quiero que vuelva mi niña interior.
Quiero sentir el mundo como cuando era pequeña.
Cuando sabía menos, pero quería más.
Cuando todo me parecía hermoso y perfecto.

Cuando no conocía la verdadera cara de la sociedad...
... y la vida tenía más colores...