cuando tengo el pelo limpio
el en realidad se mueve
serpentea por mis hombros, por mi espalda, por la cara
si me distraigo oyendo a janis
y pensando que toooooooooooda la noche pasara
como paso todo el dia
y que por mas que piense
por mas que muerda
por mas que repita la misma cancion de janis mil veces para que nunca termine
para que termine de terminar
pues confundo eso con caricias
y las unicas caricias que yo recuerdo y quiero recordar son.
and.
lo malo de la down
por no usar el termino demasiado medico de depresion
es que es pura agonia
disco rayado
capitulo repetido
porque uno tiembla
toda la noche
no termina de llorar
toda la noche
ve cartoon network
ve vh1 en las horas que increiblemente ponen musica
come gomitas
come uñas
rie amargamente
llora alegremente
y hasta el techno noventoso te pone melancolico
Trust in me, baby, give me time, gimme time, um gimme time.
I heard somebody say, oh, “The older the grape,
Sweeter the wine, sweeter the wine.”
Oh, my love is like a seed, baby, just needs time to grow,
It’s growing stronger day by day, yeah,
That’s the price you’ve got to pay.
Trust in me, baby, give me time, gimme time, please, a little more time.
Takes a road runner just a little bit uh-longer, dear,
Oh, to make up my mind, I gotta make up my mind.
Oh, my love is like a seed, baby, just needs time to grow,
It’s growing stronger day by day,
That’s the price that we both got to pay.
I gotta know, know that I’m ready, oh ready to settle down,
‘Cause I think too much of your loving, baby,
Yeah, I don’t wanna mess your life around!
So if you love me like you tell me that you’re doing, dear,
You shouldn’t mind paying the price, any price, any price.
Love is supposed to be that special kind of thing,
Make anybody want to sacrifice.
Oh, my love is like a seed, baby, just needs time to grow,
It’s growing stronger day by day,
That’s the price we both gotta pay.
Trust in me baby, trust in me baby,Trust in my love, in my heart.
Keep the faith, baby, keep the faith in me, dear, in my love.
Don’t turn your face away from me, dear, oh you leave a lost girl,
Oh, don’t turn your love away, no no no no no no no,
You gotta believe in me, baby, yeah, trust me dear, oh...
and she is so fucking right.
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i wonder what, where, why
