lunes, agosto 30

first day of my life-Bright eyes


This is the first day of my life
Swear I was born right in the doorway
I went out in the rain, suddenly everything changed
They're spreading blankets on the beach
Yours is the first face that I saw
I think I was blind before I met you
Now I don't know where I am, don't know where I've been
But I know where I want to go

And so I thought I'd let you know
That these things take forever, I especially am slow
But I realized that I need you
And I wondered if I could come home

Remember the time you drove all night
Just to meet me in the morning
And I thought it was strange, you said everything changed
You felt as if you'd just woke up

And you said, "This is the first day of my life.
I'm glad I didn't die before I met you.
But, now I don't care, I could go anywhere with you
And I'd probably be happy."

So if you wanna be with me
With these things there's no telling
We'll just have to wait and see
But I'd rather be working for a paycheck
Than waiting to win the lottery

Besides, maybe this time it's different
I mean I really think you like me

lunes, agosto 16

devuelveme

el pasado casi nunca me ha traido cosas buenas... excepto esas que te dan nostalgia en la noche y por la mañana te dan ganas de sentir lo mismo y no puedes... que patetico... pero es cierto, entonces todo tu mundo gira en torno de... "SI HUBIERA"... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! es tan estresante pero despues pienso en que lo que hice me formo como la persona que soy hoy, y talvez un "HUBIERA" habria cambiado por completo mi vida... aunque de verdad no seria mucho pedir (o quizas si...) que me devolviera a algunas personas, que me devolviera algunos momentos, que me devolviera algunas sonrisas, que me devolviera algunos ritmos, algunas palabras... aun no entiendo por que el pasado no vuelve... aunque nunca me haya traido cosas buenas...