sábado, 29 de septiembre de 2012

viernes, 28 de septiembre de 2012

 In time I'm sure I'll grow to know another’s eyes, another’s laugh and other’s skin and bones.


I'll keep on wanting you, who I can't have, because with the distance came this awful dam, and being in love with one that I can't feel or hold or see or touch.

And the moment that you wander far from me I wanna feel you in my arms again.

martes, 18 de septiembre de 2012


Who will love you?
Who will fight?

And who will fall far behind?

Come on, skinny love.

domingo, 9 de septiembre de 2012

sábado, 8 de septiembre de 2012


And the distance is quite simply much too far for me to row.

It seems farther than ever before.

I need you so much closer.


So brown eyes I hold you near, because you’re the only song I want to hear.  
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere.


You may feel alone when you're falling asleep and everytime tears roll down your cheeks.



Spring blooms and you find the love that's true.

If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks, then I'll follow you into the dark.