El curioso pueblo de yo (21 habitantes) y sus pésimas relaciones sociales mientras ofician de directores de radio en una ciudad atiborrada de gente curiosa e inquieta por la velocidad de las cosas que van y vienen sin preguntar nada así que respiremos profundo no hay más que jugar porque.... ¿qué vamos a hacer si no?

Wednesday, March 30, 2005

OTRA BUENA CANCIÓN

Fugitive Motel, Elbow

Lost in a lullaby
Side of the road
Melt in a memory
Slide in a solitude
Not 'til I can read by the moon
Am I going anywhere
Not 'til I can read by the moon
Chorus
I blow you a kiss
It should reach you tomorrow
As it flies from the other side of the world
From my room in my fugitive motel
Somewhere in the dust bowl
It flies from the other side of the world
'I'm tired' I said
'You always look tired' she said
'I'm admired' I said
'You always look tired' she said
Not 'til I can read by the moon
Am I going anywhere
Not 'til I can read by the moon
Curtains stay closed
But everyone knows
You hear through the walls in this place
Cigarette holes for every lost soul
To give up the ghost in this place
Give me strength
Give me wings

1 Comments:

Anonymous sapo dice...

te recomiendo escuchar the aluminum group, el disco happyness

12:53 PM

 

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