Sere o no sere

Con la densa de la pura posibilidad.
Que es posibilidad al fin
Que no es poco

Igual los gatos van a seguir y seguir
haciendo mierda, mierdas
citando a tomas esperas
haciendose los cancheros con nada
o con esas mierdas "sensibles" que hacen
un asco


nunca algo tipo...

Lord, I miss that girl
On the day we met the sun was shining down
Down on the valley
Riddled with horses running
Crushing them with flowers
I would have picked for her
On the day she was born
She runs through my veins like a long black river
And rattles my cage like a thunderstorm
Oh my soul

What does it mean?
What does it mean?
What does it mean to be so sad?
When someone you love
Someone you love is supposed to make you happy
What do you do
How do you keep love alive?
When it won't
What, what are the words
They use when they know it's over
"We need to talk," or
"I'm confused, maybe later you can come over"
I would've held your mother's hand
On the day you was born
She runs through my veins
Like a long black river and rattles my cage
Like a thunderstorm
Oh, my soul
What does it mean?
What does it mean?
What does it mean to be so sad?
When someone you love
Someone you love is supposed to make you happy
What do you do
How do you keep love alive?
When it won't



al menos me sentiria que perdi con todo
no visitaria mas tu blog
no escucharia mas las mierdas de musica que ponen en el myspace
seria un deprimido digno
te extrañaria menos