Magestic Sunday
Lo único que diré es que el domingo estuvo místico, Valdivia te pasaste, la cagó, nos dejaste a todos con la boca abierta con tu excelente música (corta venas para algunos)… cierto, tu buena onda con los presentes y en especial con la patuda que estaba al lado tuyo y te pidió que cantaras SILENCIO (la gente de hoy nooo ) fue notable, si bien en un comienzo no la reconociste y te preguntabas, claro , quien era esa anteojuda que se cantaba todas las canciones, cuando por fin te diste cuenta de que era la ridícula que en la foto de su profile se tapa la cara, tuviste na mas que una actitud divina… muchas gracias por todo el cariño y obvio por la buena música…
AGRADECIMIENTOS: Andrés ( por la buena onda y la buena música), Anneke ( por hacer que todo resultara perfecto y además por ser tan amorosa) A la amiga de las antenitas prendidas (por tiernuchis jajaja) a mi hermano bello que me auspicio a mi y a mis amigos, a Nacho , a Keiko ( la nueva novia de Nacho) a Elias (por aguantarme en la u y más encima atreverse a salir conmigo el fin de semana )….
Lo que siguió esa noche, lo guardare para otra ocasión…No es PG 13+
Ahora una canción ( la lógica diría que Valdivia es lo más Ad-hoc, pero yo no puedo ser una persona menos que lógica)
Fallen for you (S. Nicholls – High Fidelity soundtrack)
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Falling for you
Did you ever see me,
Watching from periphery?
I was playing another game
I hoped you catch on all the same.
Falling from view
Did you ever touch me,
Floating through your potpourri?
I thought I felt your fingers once
After waiting all these months
But I was wrong, so wrong
That was just another song you wrote, for another girl
And I hoped the day could be
When you'd write a song for me
But it never came,
I thank you all the same,
But I'll go now, so you won't know how much I've
Fallen for you,
Pointless trying to be a man
Boy, you don't know if you can
I thought I knew you well enough
But your walls are still too tough
But I was wrong, so wrong
That was just another song you wrote, for another girl
And I hoped the day could be
When you'd write a song for me
But it never came,
I thank you all the same,
But I'll go now, so you won't know how much I
Thought about you all the time,
Walking round, the Guggenheim.
Like a rhyme, in my mind,
There you are, in my car,
But we don't drive very far.
To the beach, out of reach
Next to me... my fantasy
Falling for you
Did you ever see me,
Watching from periphery?
I was playing another game
I hoped you catch on all the same.
AGRADECIMIENTOS: Andrés ( por la buena onda y la buena música), Anneke ( por hacer que todo resultara perfecto y además por ser tan amorosa) A la amiga de las antenitas prendidas (por tiernuchis jajaja) a mi hermano bello que me auspicio a mi y a mis amigos, a Nacho , a Keiko ( la nueva novia de Nacho) a Elias (por aguantarme en la u y más encima atreverse a salir conmigo el fin de semana )….
Lo que siguió esa noche, lo guardare para otra ocasión…No es PG 13+
Ahora una canción ( la lógica diría que Valdivia es lo más Ad-hoc, pero yo no puedo ser una persona menos que lógica)
Fallen for you (S. Nicholls – High Fidelity soundtrack)
Powered by Castpost
Falling for you
Did you ever see me,
Watching from periphery?
I was playing another game
I hoped you catch on all the same.
Falling from view
Did you ever touch me,
Floating through your potpourri?
I thought I felt your fingers once
After waiting all these months
But I was wrong, so wrong
That was just another song you wrote, for another girl
And I hoped the day could be
When you'd write a song for me
But it never came,
I thank you all the same,
But I'll go now, so you won't know how much I've
Fallen for you,
Pointless trying to be a man
Boy, you don't know if you can
I thought I knew you well enough
But your walls are still too tough
But I was wrong, so wrong
That was just another song you wrote, for another girl
And I hoped the day could be
When you'd write a song for me
But it never came,
I thank you all the same,
But I'll go now, so you won't know how much I
Thought about you all the time,
Walking round, the Guggenheim.
Like a rhyme, in my mind,
There you are, in my car,
But we don't drive very far.
To the beach, out of reach
Next to me... my fantasy
Falling for you
Did you ever see me,
Watching from periphery?
I was playing another game
I hoped you catch on all the same.

