And I do believe it’s true That there are roads left in both of our shoes But if the silence takes you Then I hope it takes me too So brown eyes I hold you near Cause you’re the only song I want to hear A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere...
I cannot pretend that I felt any regret Cause each broken heart will eventually mend As the blood runs red down the needle and thread Someday you will be loved You'll be loved, you'll be loved Like you never have known
The memories of me Will seem more like bad dreams Just a series of blurs Like I never occurred Someday you will be loved...
And the soles of your shoes are all worn down The time for sleep is now It's nothing to cry about 'cause we'll hold each other soon In the blackest of rooms
Odio ser negativa. Y mira que lucho contra mí misma, pero si encima los acontecimientos no acompañan... En el fondo me hace gracia; me siento y me tomo otra cerveza mientras me sonrío irónica. Me siento al fondo, como siempre. Y me siento donde siempre, aunque nunca sea en el mismo sitio. Y de verdad que no puedo evitar tener la sensación de que el Cosmos en su totalidad conspira para que me rinda pero, por desgracia, yo nunca he sabido retirarme, no al menos a tiempo.