"Te he dejado en el sillón las pinturas y una historia en blanco... No hay principio ni final, sólo lo que quieras ir contando...
Y al respirar, intenta ser quien ponga el aire que al inhalar te traiga el mundo de esta parte..."
Vetusta Morla - Al respirar

martes, 2 de marzo de 2010

Hazy shade of winter


(...)
But if your hopes should pass away,

simply pretend
that you can build them again.

Look around,
The grass is high,
the fields are ripe,
it's the springtime of my life.
(...)

Simon & Garfunkel

3 comentarios:

  1. Time, time, time...
    see what's become of me
    while I looke around
    for my possibilities
    -I was so hard to please...

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  2. Funny how my memory slips
    while looking over manuscripts
    of unpublished rhyme ...

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  3. Seasons change with the scenery,
    weaving time in a tapestry
    Won't you stop and remember me
    at any convenient time?

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