domingo 20 de septiembre de 2009

Viernes por la tarde.

Ese día tuve ganas de ir caminando hacia mi casa, así que bajando bastantes paraderos antes del normal, caminé por la que fui mi antigua, primera casa, donde viví 10 años. Mil cosas en mi cabeza, y me afectó bastante ver esos lugares tan familiares, tantos recuerdos… Más no diré. Ya en otro momento será.

Esta es la canción que escuchaba en ese momento, fue perfecta.

Hold by Axium.

He takes a number, stands in line
'cause he doesn't feel like himself.
And he's always played though off they were
Just cared for his sense of self.
But he plays on in spite of everything,
Disillusioned by his right.
What makes it all go away
when you can't put up a fight, you can't put up a fight?
Oh but it's okay to breathe your worries away
When everything and everyone try to lead you astray
Hold your own, hold your ground, hold to light when you're down
And always believe that there's a way back home
She's waiting on the answer,
A way to let them know.
The thought of someone else inside her,
And the fear began to grow.
Warm tears feed dry hands
As she falls to the ground.
It's strange how sadness presents itself
when there's no one around, there's no one around.
Oh but it's okay to breathe your worries away
When everything and everyone try to lead you astray
Hold your own, hold your ground, hold to light when you're down
And always believe that there's a way back 'round.

1 comentarios:

  1. Me ha pasado eso mil veces, ganas de querer caminar, pensar un poco, cantar en la cabeza, recordar, es genial!
    Tu post me inspiro a postear de nuevo! :)

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