Somewhere only we know

Somewhere only we know- Keane

I walked across an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete
Oh simple thing where have you gone
I’m getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you’re gonna let me in
I’m getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

I came across a fallen tree
I felt the branches of it looking at me
Is this the place we used to love?
Is this the place that I’ve been dreaming of?

Oh simple thing where have you gone
I’m getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you’re gonna let me in
I’m getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

And if you have a minute why don’t we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don’t we go
Somewhere only we know?

Oh simple thing where have you gone
I’m getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you’re gonna let me in
I’m getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

And if you have a minute why don’t we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don’t we go
Somewhere only we know?

This could be the end of everything
So why don’t we go
Somewhere only we know?

His last day at work

Today was his last day at his work. And now… what? Well he’s staying 15 more days to “travel” and to know CR a little bit better. But after that… what happens?

I just hope the choice we choose… will be correct. I just hope… I just hope.

Solamente UNA visita permitida

“… luego, tras un día cualquiera, comprenderé o aceptaré, por fin, que jamás se debe retornar a los sitios de belleza esplendorosa donde alguna vez fuimos intensamente felices por unas horas, porque ya no son los mismos y solo queda la nostalgia de los colores y, sobre todo las risas …” Virginia Vallejo

También lo dice mi amigo Sabina en su canción Peces de Ciudad “En Comala comprendí que al lugar al que has sido feliz, no debieras tratar de volver”

El tiempo para comprender lo necesario para vivir, no lo sé ni yo ni lo sabés vos, o nadie en realidad, porque el momento llega, te pega, aparece de repente, se muestra luminoso, demasiado obvio como para ser ignorado y aún así… había costado toda una vida que dijera presente. Lo triste de todo, es que es una verdad comprendida a medias…

Porque vale más un año tardío que un siglo vacío

 “El que quiere con exceso, sabe aborrecer del mismo modo”

My name is Andrea, but sometimes you can call me Alice…

“If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn’t. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn’t be. And what it wouldn’t be, it would. You see?” LC

Turning tables

Turning tables – Adele

Close enough to start a war
All that I have is on the floor
God only knows what we’re fighting for
All that I say, you always say more

I can’t keep up with your turning tables
Under your thumb, I can’t breathe

So I won’t let you close enough to hurt me
No, I won’t ask you, you to just desert me
I can’t give you, what you think you gave me
It’s time to say goodbye to turning tables
To turning tables

Under haunted skies I see you, ooh
Where love is lost, your ghost is found
I’ve braved a hundred storms to leave you
As hard as you try, no I will never be knocked down

I can’t keep up with your turning tables
Under your thumb, I can’t breathe

So I won’t let you close enough to hurt me, no
I won’t ask you, you to just desert me
I can’t give you, what you think you gave me
It’s time to say goodbye to turning tables
Turning tables

Next time I’ll be braver
I’ll be my own savior
When the thunder calls for me
Next time I’ll be braver
I’ll be my own savior
Standing on my own two feet

I won’t let you close enough to hurt me, no
I won’t ask you, you to just desert me
I can’t give you, what you think you gave me
It’s time to say goodbye to turning tables
To turning tables
Turning tables, yeah
Turning ohh

Our time.

Only 15 more days… and that’s it.

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