preguntas…
… sin respuestas.
Desde hace unas semanas hago algunas preguntas que no reciben respuesta… siempre he tenido paciencia para todo pero a veces dudo de donde esta el limite, si lo he sobrepasado o no.
A veces me gustaria saber que es lo que podria ser diferente, conocer los universos paralelos que se generan al responder una cosa u otra. ¿que seria diferente?
I pack my case.
I check my face.
I look a little bit older.
I look a little bit colder.
With one deep breath,
and one big step,
I move a little bit closer.
I move a little bit closer.
For reasons unknown.I caught my stride.
I flew and flied.
I know if destiny’s kind,
I’ve got the rest on my mind.
But my heart,
it don’t beat,
it don’t beat the way it used to.
And my eyes,
they don’t see you no more.
And my lips,
they don’t kiss,
they don’t kiss the way they used to,
and my eyes don’t recognize you no more.For reasons unknown;
for reasons unknown.There was an open chair.
We sat down in the open chair.
I said if destiny’s kind,
I’ve got the rest on my mind.
But my heart,
it don’t beat,
it don’t beat the way it used to.
And my eyes,
they don’t see you no more.
And my lips,
they don’t kiss,
they don’t kiss the way they used to,
and my eyes don’t recognize you at all.For reasons unknown;
for reasons unknown.I said my heart,
it don’t beat,
it don’t beat the way it used to
and my eyes don’t recognize you no more.
And my lips, they don’t kiss,
they don’t kiss the way they used to,
and my eyes don’t recognize you no more.For reasons unknown;
for reasons unknown;
for reasons unknown;
for reasons unknown.
