sábado, 28 de febrero de 2009

A song that fills my soul...






Hey there Delilah, what's it like in New York City? I'm a thousand miles away. But girl, tonight you look so pretty... yes you do. Times Square can't shine as bright as you, i swear it's true.
Hey there Delilah, don't you worry about the distance. I'm right there if you get lonely, give this song another listen. Close your eyes... listen to my voice, it's my disguise, i'm by your side.
Oh it's what you do to me # Oh it's what you do to me.
Hey there Delilah, i know times are getting hard. But just believe me, girl...someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar. We'll have it good, we'll have the life we knew we would. My word is good. Hey there Delilah, i've got so much left to say, If every simple song i wrote to you would take your breath away, i'd write it all. Even more in love with me you'd fall, we'd have it all.
Oh it's what you do to me # Oh it's what you do to me.
A thousand miles seems pretty far, but they've got planes and trains and cars. I'd walk to you if I had no other way. Our friends would all make fun of us, and we'll just laugh along because we know that none of them have felt this way. Delilah I can promise you that by the time we get through, the world will never ever be the same... and you're to blame.
Hey there Delilah you be good and don't you miss me. Two more years and you'll be done with school and I'll be making history like I do. You'll know it's all because of you. We can do whatever we want to. Hey there Delilah here's to you, this one's for you.
Oh it's what you do to me # Oh it's what you do to me.

viernes, 27 de febrero de 2009

Espanta-pájaros


¡Qué horrendo día que tuve, pudo haber sido peor!~
¡Qué horrendo día que tuve, pudo haber sido peor!~
¡Qué horrendo día que tuve, pudo haber sido peor!~
¡Qué horrendo día que tuve, pudo haber sido peor!~
¡Qué horrendo día que tuve, pudo haber sido peor!~

jueves, 26 de febrero de 2009

Alone.


Hay días en los que me gustaría estar sola encerrada en una burbuja, sin nadie que me pregunte cuál es la razón de mi t r i s t e z a;

miércoles, 25 de febrero de 2009

Transformation-.


A veces me cuesta entender como en tan solo una semama pasé de tener una vida, a tener otra totalmente diferente. ¿Como pude haber sufrido tal t r a n s f o r m a c i ó n? Las palabras me conmovieron y opté por hacer lo que sentía. Y sin importarme las consecuencias, me volví a meter en un juego que me hace feliz. La ruleta de mi vida sigue aún girando, buscando esa felicidad a veces inalcanzable para poder finalmente detenerse en el lugar indicando...