Death

Death

martes, 30 de septiembre de 2008

Something On My Mind


There´s something on my mind, can´t you see it... can´t you see?

Hope it´s also in your mind, it can be happiness or misery.

There´s something on my mind, can´t you feel it... can´t you feel?

In your mostly deep insights brush the pain, behold the sweet.

There´s something on my mind, can´t you read it... can´t you read?

Spell it all within the signs, you´re the one to make it be.

There´s something on my mind, can´t you hear it... can´t you hear?

It´s loud now crying out ourselves should lift and meet.

See me around, feel me within; read my mind, hear my scream.

Take my summon, will me as I do; wish as I wish upon dreaming of you.

Just listen to my heart´s beats, and synchronize yours with...

There´s something on my mind, do you think... what do you think?

Does your vision focus flight? Nothing else, except for we...

There´s something on my mind, can´t you will... oh, can´t you will?

Loss of consciousness, loss of time; land of wishes, an only wish.

There´s something on my mind... Maybe it´s only just a dream.

Though I want it on its kind way... awesome means.

There´s something on my mind, and it´s all addressed to thee...

You´re the one I want to find inside my thoughts and inside me.

See me around, feel me within; read my mind, hear my scream.

Take my summon, will me as I do; wish as I wish upon dreaming of you.

Just listen to my heart´s beats, and synchronize yours with...

3 comentarios:

KALISTA dijo...

Ay por dio que me complicaste la tarde como corno leo esto io mija!!... de pepe que hablo casteiano!!!.... para que me busco un traductor, (a ver si encuentro uno alto rubio de ojitos claros y bronceado dentro de un rato paso, con la traduccion hecha)...
Mija aca te dejo un mate peperinado y un par de tortafrita...

Monotributo dijo...

si YO quien te espera en las escalinatas del monumento a MI cortandome las uñas de los pies con una bordeadora (es otro de mis inventos)..como verais lo mio es lo romantico GUAPA

malena dijo...

Kali: Perdón!!!!! Pero no traduzco, soy un espanto traduciendo! Gracias por el mate y las tortas fritas, con esta humedad que hay por acá vienen bárbaro! Suerte con el rubio... ;)

Mono: Y seguramente te apretás los granitos con una pico´e loro..! Para que veas que yo también puedo ser romántica...