jueves, 19 de julio de 2012

RETIRADA DEL CAMPO DE BATALLA- BRMC- LOVE BURNS/ ARCADE FIRE- COLD WIND

Durante la agonía de las relaciones, los amantes pueden llegar a decirse muchas sandeces, tonterías y palabras vanas con tal de tener la impresión de conseguir una falsa victoria. Si a la vez se puede herir al ya ahora enemigo,  la satisfacción alcanza cotas exponenciales.

Cimas tan altas como evanescentes, ya que su duración es directamente proporcional al nivel de zafiedad de quien las ha provocado, al no querer percibir que la derrota es de ambos y que nunca hay un ganador incólume.

Creo que lo mejor será deshacer las barricadas creadas por el orgullo, releer y agradecer la columna del haber, recrearme en los mundos imaginarios creados y decirte de manera pausada pero firme.

NO QUIERO QUE QUIERAS OLVIDARME



Never thought I'd see her go away
She learned I loved her today
Never thought I'd see her cry
And I learned how to love her today
Never thought I'd rather die
Then try to keep her by my side

Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me

Nothing else can hurt us now
No loss, our love's been hung on a cross
Nothing seems to make a sound
And now it's all so clear somehow

Nothing really matters now
Now we're gone and on our way
Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me

She cuts my skin and bruise my lips
She's everything to me
She tears my clothes and burns my eyes
She's all I want to see
She brings the cold and scars my soul
She's heaven sent to me

Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me

Never thought I'd leave you like the way I do, yeah
Kiss my love and I wish you're gone
You can kiss my love and I wish you're gone
Never thought I'd leave you like the way that I do
Kiss my love and I wish you're gone
You can kiss my love and I wish you're gone

Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me
Now she's gone love burns inside me



In the middle of the summer 
I'm not sleeping 
Cold wind blowing
In the middle of the night they
Try to find me but I'm still driving
If you're going to San Francisco
Lay some flowers on the grave stone
There's music on the station but I'm just listening to cold wind whistling
And if they ever find me tell the papers cold wind, cold wind
cold, cold wind blowing
cold wind blowing
Hey Hey Hey
Something ain't right
Something ain't right
And if they ever find me tell the papers cold wind, cold wind
Cold, cold wind blowing, cold wind blowing, cold wind blowing,
cold wind blowing, cold wind blowing




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