jueves, 25 de octubre de 2007

Obviando las partes cursis, dice un par de verdades

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do
I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what
I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you

3 comentarios:

La Lola dijo...

Muy lindo! Se la dedico a mi novio Gael que es asiduo visitante del blog.
Saludos.

Anónimo dijo...

me parece que me estoy perdiendo algo
me siento discrimado, solo sé (y a medias) hablar castellano....

Anónimo dijo...

soy el discrimado del comentario anterior... decile a gael que lo envidio, a mi no me lo dedicaron y si lo hubiernan hecho, estaba en la misma....
otra, decile a juan que me preste el revolver y que me haga el favor a mí ...
ah, decile también que lo pase a buscar porque si todo sale como lo tengo previsto se me va a complicar devolvérselo ....