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Martes, 17 de mayo de 2005

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Peace

Radiohead
Everything in it's Right Place

Everything
Everything
Everything in its right place
In its right place
In its right place

Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon
Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon

Everything
Everything in its right place
In its right place
In its right place
Right place

There are two colours in my head
There are two colours in my head
What, what is that you tried to say?
What, what was that you tried to say?
Tried to say
Tried to say
Tried to say

Everything in its right place...

¿Estará todo en su lugar?. A veces siento que mi destino fué casi como invadido por un virus. Como si algo no estuviese donde debiera estar. Como si casualmente se hubiera movido y aún no encuentro cómo volverlo a poner. Pareciese que faltase algo. Quizás algunos dígitos en el código de mi existencia. ¿Será esta la llamada sensación de desconcierto?

Por: Felipe Miranda | Banda Sonora | Comentarios (0) | Referencias (0)

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There is this old woman she lives down the road you can often find her kneeling inside of her hole and i often ask her "are you looking for the mother lode?" huh? no. no my child, this is not my desire and then she said i'm digging for fire there is this old man who spent so much of his life sleeping that he is able to keep awake for the rest of his years he resides on a beach in a town where i am going to live and i often ask him "are you looking for the mother lode?" huh? no. no my child, this is not my desire and then he said i'm digging for fire i'll keep digging for fire.