sábado, 8 de septiembre de 2007

Esta Canción Rulea...

Y me pone muy sensible en estos momentos... Al grado de hacerme llorar... Puta madre, ya no quiero estar así...



Oasis - Champagne Supernova

How many special people change?
How many lives are living strange?
Where were you while we were getting high?
Slowly walking down the hall
Faster than a cannonball
Where were you while we were getting high?
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova
A champagne supernova in the sky
Wake up the dawn and ask her why
A dreamer dreams, she never dies
Wipe that tear away now from your eye
Slowly walking down the hall
Faster than a cannonball
Where were you while we were getting high?
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova
A champagne supernova
'Cuz we don't believe
That they're gonna get away from the summer
But you and I will never die
The world's still spinning around we don't know why

How many special people change?
How many lives are living strange?
Where were you while we were getting high?
Slowly walking down the hall
Faster than a cannonball
Where were you while we were getting high?
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova
A champagne supernova
'Cuz we don't believe
That they're gonna get away from the summer
But you and I will never die
The world's still spinning around we don't know why

How many special people change?
How many lives are living strange?
Where were you while we were getting high?

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How many special people change?

Por qué tuviste que cambiar... Por qué?

1 comentario:

Juan José Ortega dijo...

¿Ya no quieres estar así? no podrás evitarlo... las personas te marcan, si no todo hubiera sido una mentira, y tú no viviste una mentira, tu sentimiento fue real... pero que las lágrimas que derrames sean para que TÚ sanes, y no por personas que, bien sabemos, no valen la pena...