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Thursday, September 28, 2006

The queen is not dead

Porque sos una grosa, y lo sabés, y porque soy un groso (cosa que también sabés) te dedico/nos dedico, este clásico absoluto del rock inglés de los 90. La letra ilustra bastante bién el grado de conexión que a veces siento que tenemos y que no deja de sorprenderme.

Maybe I don't really want to know
How your garden grows
I just want to fly
Lately did you ever feel the pain
In the morning rain
As it soaks it to the bone

Maybe I just want to fly
I want to live I don't want to die
Maybe I just want to breath
Maybe I just don't believe
Maybe you're the same as me
We see things they'll never see
You and I are gonna live forever

Maybe I don't really want to know
How your garden grows
I just want to fly
Lately did you ever feel the pain
In the morning rain
As it soaks it to the bone

Maybe I will never be
All the things that I want to be
But now is not the time to cry
Now's the time to find out why
I think you're the same as me
We see things they'll never see
You and I are gonna live forever
We're gonna live forever
Gonna live forever
Live forever
Forever

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3 Comments:

  • no puedo creer que haya un sentimiento tan lindo dentro tuyo. Hasta en eso nos parecemos
    te kiero

    By Blogger reinita neurótica, at 11:34 AM, September 29, 2006  

  • Nooooooo ayer fui a ver a mi hermano q jugaba a l basquet y tambien perdieron!! por menos diferencia q la Mandarina, pero bueh... encima los rivales de ellos tambien eran los mejores del campeonato pasado... no puede ser! pero estuvo mas divertido porq hubo piña y codazo, y despues arando por la autopista para ver a babasonicos nooooooo!!!!!!! besos

    By Blogger reinita neurótica, at 1:54 PM, October 01, 2006  

  • No quiero creer que seas yeta (aún)

    By Blogger JP Lima, at 10:13 PM, October 01, 2006  

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