Me limpie el alma con la única obsesión que me llena, no necesito drogas, ni alcoholes, ni paraísos inventados, no necesito que nadie me quiera, no necesito... fin.
Sólo yo y mi cuerpo.
Sólo Yo y la Música.
Sólo Yo y una pista.
Sólo Yo... aún pensando en los otros.
"¿Cómo te hago entender qué no me conozco... menos a ti?"
Ja!
...
Maldita envidia la mía... maldita
"...all I ever wanted
all I ever needed
is here in my arms
words are very unnecessary
they can only do harm..."
all I ever needed
is here in my arms
words are very unnecessary
they can only do harm..."
Sólo yo y mi cuerpo.
Sólo Yo y la Música.
Sólo Yo y una pista.
Sólo Yo... aún pensando en los otros.
"¿Cómo te hago entender qué no me conozco... menos a ti?"
Ja!
...
Maldita envidia la mía... maldita
Why do you come here
why do you hang around
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
Why do you come here
when you know it makes
things hard for me
when you know, oh
why do you come?
Why do you telephone?
and why send me silly notes?
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
why do you come here
when you know it makes
thing hard for me
when you know, oh
why do you come?
You had to sneak into my room
'just' to read my diary
was it just to see all the things
you knew I'd written about you?
and...so many illustrations
I'm so very sickened
oh, I am so sickened NOW
why do you hang around
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
Why do you come here
when you know it makes
things hard for me
when you know, oh
why do you come?
Why do you telephone?
and why send me silly notes?
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
why do you come here
when you know it makes
thing hard for me
when you know, oh
why do you come?
You had to sneak into my room
'just' to read my diary
was it just to see all the things
you knew I'd written about you?
and...so many illustrations
I'm so very sickened
oh, I am so sickened NOW
16 de mayo de 2009 a las 17:35
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