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Voy a tener que echar de menos un par de días más a krisish.






Here is a song
from the wrong side of the town
where I'm bound
to the ground
by the loneliest sound
that pounds from within
and is pinning me down

Here is a page
from the emptiest stage
a cage or the heaviest cross ever made
a gauge of the deadliest trap ever laid

And I thank you
for bringing me here
for showing me home
for singing these tears
finally I've found
that I belong here

The heat and the sickliest
sweet smelling sheets
that cling to the backs of me knees
and my feet
I'm downing in time
to a desperate beat

And I thank you
for bringing me here
for showing me home
for singing these tears
finally I've found
that I belong here

Feels like home
I should have known
from my first breath

God send the only true friend
I call mine
pretend that I'll make amends
the next time
befriend the glorious end of the line

And I thank you
for bringing me here
for showing me home
for singing these tears
finally I've found
that I belong here

4 comentarios:

krisish dijo...

:)
Un beso de tu "little girl".

Heidi dijo...

Jacarma, no se fíe. Seguro que está en Canadá comiendo malvaviscos a escondidas, como uno que yo me sé, jeje. ¡Besos a los dos!

krisish dijo...

El que se está poniendo las botas es jacarma con el "polvo a grella" ese que siempre se toma en Santiago y que yo aún no he probado...
Qué hambreeee!

jacarma dijo...

Siempre pedimos polbo á grella en el O Dezaséis, ayer y anteayer nos hemos contenido, pero hoy que vienen el resto de compañeros una ración cae fijo.