28/08/2006

La libertad es incompatible con el amor. Un amante es siempre un esclavo.

















no te ves capacitado para aceptarlo,te caes, levantado ya te preguntas si has obrado bien,piensas, lo revuelves,te han creado para tomar decisiones validas mas frias de lo que eres,de lo que vales.jugarte todo a una carta ,despierto...,ya has tomado la decision
me pierdo en el amor?,lo cambio todo por decima vez?,muevo las aspas del molino de la ilusion desatendiendo el ganado ?no sé ,
If I don't make it back from the city Then it is only because I am drawn away For you see, evidently there's a dark storm coming And the chain on my swing is squeaking like a mouse .In a submersible I can hardly breathe As it takes me inside, so the light sings Answer me truthfully, do the clouds kiss you? With meringue-coloured hair, I know they cannot .The rain, the rain, the rain is falling down The cars remain.i could not be seen with you Working half the time and looking fine .Are you my lady, are you?

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