Si todo el mundo vive haciéndonos la guerra, necesito que me des tu paz. Necesito arrancar todo lo que me hiere, necesito amor, necesito más más libertad...
martes, agosto 4
Wish you were here
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? And did you exchange A walk for a part in the war For a lead role in a cage? How I wish, How I wish you 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.