sábado, 30 de agosto de 2008

Should it.. ???




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Once in a house on a hill


A boy got angry


He broke into my heart




For a day and a night


I stayed beside him


Until I had no hope


So I came down the hill




Of course I was hurt


But then I started to think




It shouldn't hurt me to be free


It's what I really need


To pull myself together




But if it's so good being free


Would you mind telling me




Why I don't know whatto do with myself ?




Now I know.




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Respiro profundo y me siento satisfecha.
Me siento feliz sin saber porqué, y lo más interesante...
Sin ningún interés especial en saberlo.






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Ojalá nos encontremos allí.
Querrá decir que ustedes llegaron.
Querrá decir que yo tambièn lo conseguí...

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