miércoles, 9 de marzo de 2011

A veces hay días / Sometimes there are days



Iba por la calle caminando bajo el sol
Y te giraste al escuchar la voz
El lago agua lleva y el rio también suena
Con algo de tu pelo basta con sentirte

A veces hay días..

Al fondo del tren suena un teléfono de raquel
Tras colgar al rato mira el reflejo y le ve a el
Cierra los ojos y el sol le entra por la ventana
Y sus humildes parpados ya no pesan nada

A veces hay días...

No abras la puerta no rompas nada que la cosa asi esta bien
No cambies tan pronto y haz que estos momentos se disfruten
Deja de pensar lo que había sido o lo que pudo ser
Asienta tu mente responde con algo que le siente bien

Que le siente bien...

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I was on the street walking under the sun
And you turned to hear a voice
The river has water but also the lake sounds
The touch of your hair is enough to feel you


But sometimes there are days..


At the end of the train a phone rings it's from raquel
After she hanged up she looks and sees his reflection
She close her eyes and the sun shines through the window
and her humble eyelids are weightless


Sometimes there are days


Leave this door closed don't break anything now the things are ok!
You can change but not too fast, leave this moments to enjoy
Stop thinking what could have been or what will come
Settle your mind and answer with something that feels good


Feeling good...