6 Bobinas

Lluvia en los Zapatos La vida se me escurre como agua entre los dedos. Suena a frase de canción de desamor, pero es así. Exceptuando un pequeńo bache en el camino todo me va bien, no debería sentirme triste, no debería sentirme vacía. Pero lo hago. Joder, todo se me hace cuesta arriba. Cuando el día se te hace largo y la noche, la noche la vives a solas. Cuando piensas que ya has tenido suficiente de esta vida. Cuando tu día es noche, si estás solo en esta vida. A veces, todo está del revés. Todos lloramos y todos herimos. Sonando Losing my Religion, Rem Out of Time 1991 That's me in the corner That's me in the spotlight Losing my religion Trying to keep up with you And I don't know if I can do it Oh no I've said too much I haven't said enough I thought that I heard you laughing I thought that I heard you sing I think I thought I saw you try Every whisper Of every waking hour I'm Choosing my confessions Trying to keep an eye on you Like a hurt lost and blinded fool Oh no I've said too much I set it up Consider this The hint of the century Consider this The slip that brought me To my knees failed What if all these fantasies Come flailing around Now I've said too much I thought that I heard you laughing I thought that I heard you sing I think I thought I saw you try But that was just a dream That was just a dream.

lo recitó PennyLane @ 7:50 p. m.