It's been a while
Since I could hold my head up high
and it's been a while
Since I first saw you
It's been a while
since i could stand on my own two feet again
and it's been a while
since i could call you
But everything I can't remember as fucked up as it may seem
the consequences that I've rendered
I've stretched myself beyond my means
Thought: Si hace tiempo que te vi por primera vez pero cada vez que te miro me sorprendes y es como si te conociera denuevo....
Si gracias a ti me pongo de pie miro de frente y voy hacia adelante
It's been a while
since i could say that i wasn't addicted and
It's been a while
Since I could say I love myself as well and
It's been a while
Since I've gone and fucked things up just like i always do
It's been a while
But all that shit seems to disappear when i'm with you
But everything I can't remember as fucked up as it may seem
the consequences that I've rendered
I've gone and fucked things up again
Thought: Gracias a ti me quiero mas gracias a ti las cosas se mejoran las cosas se sienten bien gracias...
Why must i feel this way?
just make this go away
just one more peaceful day
Its been awhile
Since I could lok at myself straight
and it's been awhile
since i said i'm sorry
It's been awhile
Since I've seen the way the candles light your face
It's been awhile
But I can still remember just the way you taste
But everything I can't remember as fucked up as it may seem
I know it's me i cannot blame this on my father
he did the best he could for me
Thought: La verdad llego la hora de tomar responsabilidad de lo mio y olvidarme de mis padres ellos de su forma me trataron de dar lo mejor
It's been a while
Since I could hold my head up high
and it's been a while since i said i'm sorry
Thought: I'm Sorry......
2 comentarios:
aveces dudas de mi amor?... no lo hagas, dime tu, como no he de amar al rayo de luz que ilumino las tinieblas de mi soledad, o como esa gota que cae en una laguna y mueve toda la superficie llenandola de vida y dando sentido a su interior... no dudes de mi amor, pues este sera siempre para ti.
el comentario sobra, cuando las cosas que he dicho se repiten, pero no son frases que van, vienen y vuelven, son poesia, que es diferente y fresca, que te envuelve en nuevas formas de sentir, son palabras diferentes, son sensaciones que muy pocos se atreven a decir, y mucho menos decir, son asuntos capaces de transmitirse mejor en tu idioma, pareceiera que tuviesen vida propia.
es profundo, y creo que optare por darte otro comentario mas adelante, me gusta leerlo y leerlo...
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