Sunday, December 14, 2008

Domingo...

Un mosaico tripolar que cuando no es blanco es gris o negro, y se mueve con el sol... la ropa limpia colgada, y su polvo... los grados centígrados, y pequeños... Peca Mía, "y manda una foto para hacer tu regalo de navidad y veas que hay fechas pretextos para reír momentos"... el efecto doppler, y su estrella en las ventanas... el refri lleno de envases vacíos, y la cebolla de los hotdogs de antier... zapping de libros, y Sexual Personae... Peca Mía, "y aprendí que cada persona aprende lo que necesita"... hey hey, everybody's gotta learn sometime... hey hey I'm tired of fighting... hey hey, son las Beck para las Beck en domingo en punto, y un abrazo que baila afuera, envuelto en papel de regalo...



Change your heart
Look around you
Change your heart
It will astound you
I need your lovin'
Like the sunshine

Everybody's gotta learn sometime
Everybody's gotta learn sometime
Everybody's gotta learn sometime

Change your heart
Look around you
Change your heart
Will astound you
I need your lovin'
Like the sunshine

Everybody's gotta learn sometime
Everybody's gotta learn sometime
Everybody's gotta learn sometime

I need your lovin'
Like the sunshine



Your sorry eyes, they cut through bone.
They make it hard to leave you alone.
Leave you here wearing your wounds
Waving your guns at somebody new.

Baby Im a lost
Baby Im a lost
Baby Im a lost cause.

Theres too many people you used to know
They see you coming they see you go.
They know your secrets and you know theirs
This town is crazy, but nobody cares.

Baby Im a lost
Baby Im a lost
Baby Im a lost cause.
Im tired of fighting
Im tired of fighting
Fighting for a lost cause

Theres a place where you are going
You aint never been before
Theres no one laughing at your back now
No one standing at your door
Is that what you thought love was for?

Baby Im a lost
Baby Im a lost
Baby Im a lost cause
Im tired of fighting
Im tired of fighting
Fighting for a lost cause.