martes, agosto 11, 2009

One small day

No me gusta como me tratas, no me agrada tu actitud de la vida, detesto tu forma de utilizarme, no soporto como me explotas, si por mi fuera hace mucho que no estuvieras aqui, te protejo, te cuido, te procuro todos los medios para que seas feliz y tu que haces? solo te preocupas por tu bienestar olvidandote de donde vienes,cuando será el dia que tomes conciencia y hagas algo de verdad. Sé que tienes tu lado noble y humano pero por lo gral terminas haciendo lo contrario destruir nuestro lazo de vida.
Por tu bien espero un dia de verdad cambies, que de verdad tomes conciencia de lo que me haces.....Charlas con la madre tierra.

Transmitiendo desde algún lugar de nuestra madre y por aquello de Salven al mundo !!; con nuestros 54 mb / ps de señal binaria; un saludo a dos bellezas y hermanas de mis años de secundaria, un beso donde quiera que esten...Ceci y Susy bienvenidas a estos seudoescritos, y seudolocuciones radiales...con una rola de aquellas épocas escolares.

click.

If the stack is high against you
And the hammer's coming down
And the time that's yours lies heavy in your hands
Oh my sentimental friend
The fast much reach an end

Lying face down on the cold stone
And they give their all to you
But their all is slipping through your hands
Oh my sentimental friend
Your time will come again

Chorus:

One day where I didn't die a thousand times
Where I could satisfy this life of mine
One small day
One day where every hour could be a joy to me
And live a life the way it's meant to be
One small day

How many times has it turned against you
How many times will they walk away
How many times have you let depression win the fight
Oh my sentimental friend
We'll walk as one again

(Chorus)

How many times has it turned against you
How many times will they walk away

One day where I didn't die a thousand times
Where I could satisfy this life of mine
One day where every hour could be a joy to me
And live a life the way it's meant to be

One day where I wouldn't feel my senses die
Where nothing made me hang my head and cry
One day where I could see myself as others do
Where I could feel the strength of love at hand

One day where I didn't die a thousand times
Where I could satisfy this life of mine
One day where every hour could by a joy to me
And live a life the way it's meant to be

New wave de altisimo octanajene,
sencillo aparecido para el album
" Lament", one small day..... en un
pequeño dia, para hacer grandes
cosas....como salvar a la madre
tierra.
1984

Ultravox

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