martes, agosto 07, 2007

Y cuando él se fue Barcelona se apagó



Ahora con su recuerdo Barcelona llora.
Sé que eres tú quien me da la mano al caminar. Siempre conmigo.
Te quiero.

Sonando Hallelujah, Leonard Cohen
Your faith was strong but you needed proof You saw her bathing on the roof Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew her She tied you To a kitchen chair She broke your throne, and she cut your hair And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah