Serán señales? Será que todo cuadra y a toro pasado cuando uno mira para atrás las cosas tienden a encajar? Será casual que uno de los discos que más me gustan se llame "for the birds"? Seguro que es casual, pero la sugestión es tan fuerte ahora mismo que creo que prefiero quedarme con que siempre estuvo ahí y no lo vi antes, sino tendré que llamar al número de teléfono de tarot que de fondo parpadea en la tele en courier bold 90.
Ha sido precioso, casi perfecto, ha sido espectacular escuchar la voz (al fin) de quien me lleva acompañando 10 años y ver que sigue despertando los más bajos instintos pajareros a quien lo escucha desgarrarse al micrófono. Me quedo con todas, pero hoy suena la tercera de For the Birds, porque hoy sí, hoy era para nosotros..
So what happens when the heart just stops
Stops caring for anyone
The hollow in your chest dries up
And you stop believing
So what happens when the heart gives up
But the body goes on living
The blood crawls to a slow and stops
And flows away
Well we got no one to meet
No love we would beseech
We only have ourselves to blame for everything
There was no answer in the dust
And I'm missing you so much
And now you're sleeping
And I'm leaving
Empty-handed waiting
Time it will subside and we'll agree
It was a given
Well there was no standard we could set
And the world it does regret
To have to leave you in this state of bereavement
You see I'm feeling everything
Nothing gets by
There is a hollow in my chest
The time I won't forget
There is no comfort in the eyes
They put us always to the test
I can't prepare myself for that
But I work it out in time
There is a love that flows between us
Everchanging everyday
I worked myself up to a crawl
But I'm not fearing it at all
We have no reason left to stay
And that's why we're leaving
There was no answer in the dust
And no one out there to trust
There is a lie that drags us
Beating and pulling into disappointment
I'm disappointed
I'm disappointed
I'm disappointed
It's so late, till you're gone
Ha sido precioso, casi perfecto, ha sido espectacular escuchar la voz (al fin) de quien me lleva acompañando 10 años y ver que sigue despertando los más bajos instintos pajareros a quien lo escucha desgarrarse al micrófono. Me quedo con todas, pero hoy suena la tercera de For the Birds, porque hoy sí, hoy era para nosotros..
So what happens when the heart just stops
Stops caring for anyone
The hollow in your chest dries up
And you stop believing
So what happens when the heart gives up
But the body goes on living
The blood crawls to a slow and stops
And flows away
Well we got no one to meet
No love we would beseech
We only have ourselves to blame for everything
There was no answer in the dust
And I'm missing you so much
And now you're sleeping
And I'm leaving
Empty-handed waiting
Time it will subside and we'll agree
It was a given
Well there was no standard we could set
And the world it does regret
To have to leave you in this state of bereavement
You see I'm feeling everything
Nothing gets by
There is a hollow in my chest
The time I won't forget
There is no comfort in the eyes
They put us always to the test
I can't prepare myself for that
But I work it out in time
There is a love that flows between us
Everchanging everyday
I worked myself up to a crawl
But I'm not fearing it at all
We have no reason left to stay
And that's why we're leaving
There was no answer in the dust
And no one out there to trust
There is a lie that drags us
Beating and pulling into disappointment
I'm disappointed
I'm disappointed
I'm disappointed
It's so late, till you're gone
brutal, triste por lo que dice, pero preciosa...a los corazones rotos nos encanta esta cancion...
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