La fantasía es un gusano que carcome e imprime surcos en vuestras frentes - E. Z.

viernes, noviembre 19, 2004

Algo estúpido

El momento es correcto,
tu perfume llena mi cabeza,
las estrellas enrojecen
y la noche está tan azul
...
Y entonces voy y lo arruino todo
diciendo algo estúpido como
"Te amo"
C. Parks.

I know I stand in line, until you think you have the time
To spend an evening with me
And if we go someplace to dance, I know that there's a chance
You won't be leaving with me

And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
And have a drink or two
And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid
Like: "I love you"

I can see it in your eyes, that you despise the same old lies
You heard the night before
And though it's just a line to you, for me it's true
It never seemed so right before

I practice every day to find some clever lines to say
To make the meaning come through
But then I think I'll wait until the evening gets late
And I'm alone with you

The time is right your perfume fills my head, the stars get red
And oh the night's so blue
And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid
Like: "I love you"
[mp3]

3 comentarios:

KimJ dijo...

Very mellow, I liked listening to it.

Anónimo dijo...

Hola, he encontrado tu blog por PlanetMath y me gustó mucho! Saludos desde Brasil!
Camila

drito dijo...

:) ¿cual es tu nombre de usuario en planetmath.org ?