Has visto, verdaderamente has visto la nieve, los astros, los pasos afelpados de la brisa... Has tocado, de verdad has tocado el plato, el pan, la cara de esa mujer que tanto amás... Has vivido como un golpe en la frente, el instante, el jadeo, la caída, la fuga... Has sabido con cada poro de la piel, sabido que tus ojos, tus manos, tu sexo, tu blando corazón, había que tirarlos había que llorarlos había que inventarlos otra vez.

domingo, 9 de septiembre de 2007

Para quien lo sepa apreciar

Most of the time

I'm clear focused all around,

Most of the timeI can keep both feet on the ground,

I can follow the path, I can read the signs,

Stay right with it, when the road unwinds,

I can handle whatever

I stumble upon,I don't even notice she's gone,

Most of the time.Most of the time

It's well understood,

Most of the timeI wouldn't change it if I could,

I can't make it all match up,

I can hold my own,

I can deal with the situation right down to the bone,

I can survive, I can endure

And I don't even think about her

Most of the time.

Most of the time

My head is on straight,

Most of the timeI'm strong enough not to hate.

I don't build up illusion 'till it makes me sick,

I ain't afraid of confusion no matter how thick

I can smile in the face of mankind.

Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine

Most of the time.

Most of the time

She ain't even in my mind,I wouldn't know her if I saw her

She's that far behind.

Most of the timeI can't even be sure

If she was ever with me

Or if I was with her.

Most of the time

I'm halfway content,

Most of the time

I know exactly where I went,

I don't cheat on myself,

I don't run and hide,

Hide from the feelings, that are buried inside,

I don't compromised and I don't pretend,

I don't even care if I ever see her again

Most of the time.

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