Me ha pasado dos veces últimamente que pienso en una canción, y alguien al poco también la recuerda y la comparte. Esta vez, la comparto yo también.
Es preciosa, y aún recuerdo (con una mezcla de cariño y rabia muy extraña) la primera vez que la escuche...
When you came to me with your bad dreams and your fears
It was easy to see you'd been crying
Seems like everywhere you turn catastrophe it reigns
But who really profits from the dying
I could hold you in my arms
I could hold you forever
I could hold you in my arms
I could hold you forever
When you kissed my lips with my mouth so full of questions
My worried mind that you quiet
Place your hands on my face
Close my eyes and say
That love is a poor man's food
Don't prophesize
I could hold you in my arms
I could hold you forever
And I could hold you in my arms
I could hold you forever
So now we see how it is
This fist begets the spear
Weapons of war
Symptoms of madness
Don't let your eyes refuse to see
Don't let your ears refuse to hear
Or you ain't never going to shake this sense of sadness
I could hold you in my arms
I could hold on forever
And I could hold you in my arms
I could hold on forever
No sé quien eres pero me parece genial tu blog. Lo sigo desde hace tiempo y la música que recomiendas me sorprende/encanta/anima/emociona casi siempre. Somos gemelos en gusto musical!:)
Saludos desde Barcelona.
Publicado por: maria | 10/03/09 en 23:56