erik satie.

porque hay dias en los que quisiera ser como ese paraguas... o como el agua que lo lleva..

all I ever wanted, all I never needed is here in my arms...

WORDS LIKE VIOLENCE
BREAK THE SILENCE
COME CRASHING IN
INTO MY LITTLE WORLD
PAINFUL TO ME
PIERCE RIGHT THROUGH ME
CAN´T YOU UNDERSTAND
OH MY LITTLE GIRL
ALL I EVER WANTED
ALL I EVER NEEDED
IS HERE IN MY ARMS
WORDS ARE VERY UNNECESSARY
THEY CAN ONLY DO HARM
VOWS ARE SPOKEN
FEELINGS ARE INTENSE
WORDS ARE TRIVIAL
PLEASURES REMAIN
SO DOES THE PLAIN
WORDS ARE MEANINGLESS
AND FORGETTABLE
ALL I EVER WANTED
ALL I EVER NEEDED
IS HERE IN MY ARMS
WORDS ARE VERY UNNECESSARY
THEY CAN ONLY DO HARM
ENJOY THE SILENCE

ser o ser

...la pelota que arrojé cuando jugaba en el parque aún no ha tocado el suelo...

La casa por el tejado