Jueves, 08/05/2008 @ 08:10 AM


Hace tiempo que tengo demasiadas cosas pendientes que escribir, pero como eso suele ser una constante últimamente, de momento me atrevo a soltar aquí dos dedicatorias, para quienes quieran entenderlas:

"Show me, show me, show me how you do that trick"
"The one that makes me scream" she said
"The one that makes me laugh" she said
And threw her arms around my neck
"Show me how you do it
And I promise you I promise that
I'll run away with you
I'll run away with you"
Spinning on that dizzy edge I kissed her face and kissed her head And dreamed of all the different ways I had To make her glow "Why are you so far away?" she said "Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with you That I'm in love with you"
You Soft and only You Lost and lonely You Strange as angels Dancing in the deepest oceans Twisting in the water You're just like a dream Just like a dream
Daylight licked me into shape I must have been asleep for days And moving lips to breathe her name I opened up my eyes And found myself alone alone Alone above a raging sea That stole the only girl I loved And drowned her deep inside of me
You Soft and only You Lost and lonely You Just like heaven
-"Just like heaven", The Cure-

"So we meet again!" and I offer my hand
All dry and english slow
And you look at me and I understand
Yeah it's a look I used to know
"Three long years... and your favourite man...
Is that any way to say hello?"
And you hold me... like you'll never let me go
"Oh c'mon and and have a drink with me Sit down and talk a while..." "Oh I wish I could... and I will! But now I just dont have the time..." And over my shoulder as I walk away I see you give that look goodbye... I still see that look in your eye...
So dizzy Mr Busy - Too much rush to talk to Billy All the silly frilly things have to first get done In a minute - sometime soon - maybe next time. Make it june Until later... doesn't always come Until later... doesn't always come
It's so hard to think "It ends sometime And this could be the last I should really hear you sing again And I should really watch you dance" Because it's hard to think I'll never get another chance To hold you... to hold you...
But chilly Mr Dilly - Too much rush to talk to Billy All the tizzy fizzy idiot things must get done In a second - just hang on - all in good time - wont be long Until later...
I should've stopped to think - I should've made the time I could've had that drink - I could've talked a while I would've done it right - I would've moved us on But I didn't - now it's all too late It's over... over And you're gone...
I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you so much
But how many times can I walk away and wish "If only..." But how many times can I talk this way and wish "If only..." Keep on making the same mistake Keep on aching the same heartbreak I wish "If only..."
But "If only...." Is a wish too late...
-"Cut Here", The Cure-

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