martes, 14 de abril de 2009

Come on take my hand, come on little stranger

I saw him thursday afternoon,
he was in the park
And I saw his big brown eyes,
he looked me for a while.
I saw his face every day,
In my mind he's always there.
He's crazy and I don't mind
I need your love, oh I need your love now, before the night.
There's to many distance betwen us oh, we don't talk, we don't comunicate but I believe in miracles and you're one of those.
I wanna hold him
and kiss him
and talk e v e r y d a y .
Remembers me to a perfect dream,
but it's so imposible and that becomes to a nightmare,
oh I met a boy a thursday night,
I saw Him the past thursday
I wanna be with him the next friday.
With his brown eyes, and his big smile.

La historia no fue escrita, ya podés cambiarle el final.


El parece mas dulce que cualquier otra pena, un angel caído por el que vale la pena luchar. Una sonrisa inocente, una mirada intensa, reflejo de su dura vida. No puedo dormir desde que te vi, si entendieras que eso cambió mi vida y perdura en mi cabeza tu recuerdo.

Te conocí, te miré,te busqué, empezé a temblar, y de mis sentimientos no te pude sacar, luego, me convencí de que eras para mi, no iba a renunciar a vos, no voy a renunciar a tu calidez, juro conocerte, perdón, pero soy una persona idealista y utópica que no puede renunciar a sus sueños.