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Intento de autorreconocimiento I enero 15, 2007

Posted by Closto in Littera, Themae personales.
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Ayer me pasó de nuevo. Como la semana pasada, noche no pude dormir bien. Ni encontraba postura, ni se me cerraban los ojos. Los pensamientos avasallaban mi débil mente y me provocaban pánico. La efervescente felicidad se desleía entre la oscuridad de la noche y el grito del silencio. ¿Que no sé qué me pasa? Creo que sí lo sé.

Ligeramente manchado por el hijo de los lacrimales y movido por una violenta necesidad de resurrección y descanso, me obligué a dormir en contra de mi “voluntad”. Amargado, pues, hube de rendirme estúpidamente a la noche, que día tras día me almuerza entre despiadados susurros.

Careless whispers

Time can never mend
the careless whispers of a good friend
to the heart and mind,
ignorance is kind.
There’s no comfort in the truth
pain is all you’ll find

I should have known better…

I feel so unsure
as I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor
as the music dies, something in your eyes
calls to mind the silver screen
and all its sad good-byes

I’m never gonna dance again
guilty feet have got no rhythm
though it’s easy to pretend
I know you’re not a fool

Should’ve known better than to cheat a friend
and waste the chance that I’ve been given
so I’m never gonna dance again
the way I danced with you
woo hoo…

Time can never mend
the careless whispers of a good friend
to the heart and mind
ignorance is kind
there’s no comfort in the truth
pain is all you’ll find

I’m never gonna dance again
guilty feet have got no rhythm
though it’s easy to pretend
I know you’re not a fool

Should’ve known better than to cheat a friend
and waste this chance that I’ve been given
so I’m never gonna dance again
the way I danced with you

Never without your love

Tonight the music seems so loud
I wish that we could loose this crowd
Maybe it’s better this way
We’d hurt each other with the things we want to say

We could have been so good together
We could have lived this dance forever
But now, who’s gonna dance with me
Please stay

And I’m never gonna dance again
guilty feet have got no rhythm
though it’s easy to pretend
I know your not a fool

Should’ve known better than to cheat a friend
and waste the chance that I’ve been given
so I’m never gonna dance again
the way I danced with you

(Now that you’re gone) Now that you’re gone
(Now that you’re gone) What I did so wrong, so wrong
that you had to leave me alone

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