18 August 2006

Closing Doors ( escribo esto ultra rancia!! sorry)

See all those dark clouds above,
They are ready to explode
Like this green field I call my soul

“Dreams can be deceiving, like faces are to hearts”

So I push…
I can’t release that spirit of stone
So I smile…
Then, I’ll become the passerby

At night I’ll think my time has arrived,
I need no excuse to let you down
Because it’s not fair exposing myself everyday
So you can suck in my air
When there’s no reward between your hands

Though I can’t see your future
I’m capable of seeing mine…
Cause Jesus is a cat
And my seven lives are prepared to launch

I have secrets and goods
As you had good reasons to stay near by
This candy store I call my way of life

The Sweet scent of revenge,
I can smell from here
You would need me
I’m sure of that
But I’m smarter than you are…
And I will stay wary
Of what you want

Good beat is forever but bad songs are disposable
And I honey, I’m freaking better than a good adagio


That’s neat!! XD

Esto se llamo closing doors … todo lo que eshhh: fasting so I can see some Light!!
Creo que será un buen semestre…

Slow like honey Fiona Apple

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You moved like honey in my dream last night Yeah, some old fires were burning You came near to me and you endeared to me But you couldnt quite discern me Does that scare you? Ill let you run away But your heart will not oblige you. Youll remember me like a melody Yeah, Ill haunt the world inside you And my big secret - gonna win you over Slow like honey, heavy with mood. Ill let you see me, Ill covet your regard Ill invade your demeanor And youll yield to me like a scent in the breeze And youll wonder what it is about meIts my big secret - keeping you coming Slow like honey, heavy with mood Though dreams can be deceiving Like faces are to hearts They serve for sweet relieving When fantasy and reality lie too far apart So I stretch myself across, like a bridge And I pull you to the edge And stand there waiting Trying to attain The end to satisfy the story Shall I release you? Must I release you? As I rise to meet my glory But my big secret Gonna hover over your life Gonna keep you reaching When Im gone like yesterday When Im high like heaven When Im strong like music cuz Im slow like honey, and Heavy with mood


Como que veo la luz cerquita!! Besu :)

4 Comments:

At 12:23 AM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Estimada y siempre bien ponderada Señora Santa Isabel:

Presente

Me comunico a usted con el objetivo de informarle que la junta con su persona el día lunes pasado fue todo un éxito.
No sólo hablamos de todo, pasando desde las voces de Bugs Bunny y Homero Simpson hasta Juan Pablo Martinez, sino que tambien compartimos notables chorrillanas, cervezas y cantos...entre otras cosas...
Sólo me resta decir que espero verla prontamente en algún local o lugar para poder continuar con nuestras notables sesiones de diversas índoles :P

Se despide atte.

Matías "Joven" Munchmeyer


jajaja la wea jugo!! tu sabes q no soy tan formal jajaj.
TKM! tenemo ke puro juntarnos de nueo guachita rica jajja la awea flaite :P bueno...flaite pero permitido xD

Ia lo vimo!

 
At 10:54 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ulaaaa
onde tay?
Se viene el mes de don Aureliano. Yo creo que hay que hacerle un homenaje. Dónde habrán quedao las fotos del Sr. Pino que bajamos una vez? En fín...qué vas a hacer el 18?

Un besin

 
At 9:34 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

santa isabel... jajaja

cuidado con la luz que te puede encandilar.. ese es mi aporte.. xD no he dormido muxo anoxe fue una noxe d akellas rancias.. desmotivación total.. faltó algo.. no fue nadie k invité.. igual entendible tokamos a las 4 am.. rancio,,
esop
bye

 
At 11:20 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

Lalalaaaaaamix!
Por qué no te vienes a trabajar conmigo en er institutors de inglers aroound the wooorllldddd?

 

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