SO, SO YOU THINK YOU CAN TELL
HEAVEN FROM HELL BLUE SKIES FROM PAIN CAN YOU TELL A GREEN FIELD FROM A COLD STEEL RAIL?. A SMILE FROM A VEIL? DO YOU THINK YOU CAN TELL? AND DID THEY GET TOU TO TRADE YOUR HEROS FOR GHOSTS? HOT ASHES FOR TREES? HOT AIR FOR A COOL BREEZE? COLD COMFORT FOR CHANGE? lAND DID YOU EXCHANGE A WALK FOR A PART IN THE WAR FOR A LEAD ROLE IN A CAGE? HOW I WISH, HOW I WISH YOLU WERE HERE WE´RE JUST TWO LOST SOULS SWIMMINGIN A FISH BOW! YEAR AFTER YEAR. RUNNING OVER THE SAME OLD GROUND. WHAT HAVE WE FOUND? THE SAME OLD FEARS. WISH YOU WERE HERE. |
-El amor es universal amigo mío, sólo que lo buscamos de formas diferentes, lo oímos en canciones diferentes
jueves, 1 de marzo de 2012
Wish You Were Here
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