26 de noviembre de 2009

Dudas

Otro más, otra vía de escape...


DUDAS

Puedo peinar incansable
dudas inamovibles
que nacieron en algún eclipse
de tus ojos suaves
y las heridas incurables
dejan de ser tangibles
y son tan imaginarias
como mi corazón.


Canción seducida por el post:



KEANE

Somewhere only we know


I walked across an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete

Oh simple thing where have you gone
I'm getting old
and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired
and I need somewhere to begin

I came across a fallen tree
I felt the branches of it looking at me
Is this the place we used to love?
Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?

Oh simple thing where have you gone
I'm getting old
and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired
and I need somewhere to begin

And if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere
only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go
Somewhere only we know?

Oh simple thing where have you gone
I'm getting old
and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired
and I need somewhere to begin

So if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere
only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go
So why don't we go

This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go
Somewhere only we know?