Pero no, no hay prisa; te duele el corazón al recordar su sonrisa, te duele con razón, pero no, no hay prisa.
Y vuelves a tu casa con la misma camisa, pero con manchas de ron.

dijous, 29 de maig del 2014



We watch the light as it set from the sun,
all the ways we could run, 
all the ways we could run...
Oh my, can you see the light from outer space?

What was said what was done, as the time had a ride,
all the ways we could run,
all the things we could try...
Oh my, could you tell me where this is going to lead?

And all the lights are shining on the sea,
as the rolling waves crash along the beach...

And our minds were meant to sail,
take a rest from our thoughts,
take a brake from this world...
And we'll feel miles away from the places that we used to be.

As we lay in the sand and we stare at the sky,
watch the moon dancing why as the stars latch your eyes...
Oh my, there's no place on earth i'd rather be, 
and in my eye this night just don't feel real, 
but I can feel your touch, 
promise you won't let go.