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sábado, 7 de mayo de 2011

If it means a lot to you

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And hey darling
I hope you're good tonight
And I know you don't feel right when I'm leaving
Yeah I want it but no I don't need it
Tell me something sweet to get me by
'Cause I can't come back home till they're singing

La, la la la la la la

'Til everyone is singing

If you can wait till I get home
Then I swear to you
That we can make this last

(La la la)
If you can wait till I get home
Then I swear come tomorrow
This will all be in our past
Well it might be for the best





And hey sweetie
Well I need you here tonight
And I know that you don't want to be leaving me
Yeah you want it but I can't help it
I just feel complete when you're by my side
But I know you can't come home 'til they're singing


La, la la la la la la



'Til everyone is singing...



Si puedes esperar a que llegue a casa, entonces te juro, que podemos hacer que esto dure.
Si puedes esperar a que llegue a casa, entonces te juro que cuando sea mañana, todo esto estará en el pasado
 y será para mejor ♥

domingo, 5 de diciembre de 2010

Dog Days Are Over

Hola. estoy teniendo una epifanía así tan brígida, que hasta subí foto al flickr. Y no, es mentira,  no es una epifanía, pero era la única palabra que se me vino a la cabeza. El punto es, independiente de las notas que me den mañana, tengo todo el terrible' power para seguir hasta el viernes, pasar los ramos que me quedan y terminar este año. No estoy segura que viene después, pero no importa, la cosa es seguir caminando. Queda solo una semana, 'till dog days are over

sábado, 4 de diciembre de 2010

i dreamed

I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving

Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted

But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they turn your hope apart
As they turn your dreams to shame


And still I dream he’d come to me
That we would live the years together

But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather

I had a dream my life would be
 So different from the hell I’m living
So different now from what it seemed
 

Now life has killed the dream I dreamed