16 de novembre 2009

De pas.

Dilluns, la mandra encara va desenredant-se entre els meus cabells, és més d'hora del que tocaria un dilluns, i la boira ha fet el primer viatge de la setmana un xic més lent.

Darrera meu un cap de setmana que seria com tots els altres... però no ho ha sigut, demà explicaré els perquès.


Demà a la tarda una cita ineludible, per fi!

Ara només en falta una altra.




La frase del dia (avui una lletra sencera):

The thing that makes me feel the most down,
Is the feeling that I'm living in a ghost town.
Barn door bangin' in my face,
Like tumbleweed,
I'm rolling 'round this place.

I see you arriving at the station,
But it's only my imagination.
So I'm begging on my knees,
Turn around,
And save me, baby, please.

From this ghost town,
I feel like giving in,
Since you left I'm living in,
An old ghost town.

Hey kid, I remember all the laughter,
Especially when we woke the morning after.
Why did you have to go away,
Leaving me to wander every day.

In this ghost town,
I feel like giving in,
Since you left I'm living in,
An old ghost town.

We were born to ride,
Side by side.
We are always reaching for the stars,
And they can still be ours.

(If you free me from this)

Ghost town,
I feel like giving in,
Since you left I'm living in,
An old ghost town.
I feel like giving in.
Since you left I'm living in,
An old ghost town.

I feel like giving in,
Since you left I'm living in,
An old ghost town.

Living in an old ghost town



Una per dilluns (quin gran descobriment de cançó!!!):

2 comentaris:

ester_kandi ha dit...

Jo també vaig descobrir aquest cap de setmana la katie melua!

Gemma ha dit...

Uala, jo també! Divendres al 33 van retransmetre un concert seu! Quines casualitats té la vida :)

Va, ànims amb la setmana, que és dilluns però a poc a poc ja l'anirem fent!