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All eyes on the calendar
Another year I claim of total indifference
To here, the days pile up
With decisions to be made, I'm sure all of them were wrong
Into this song I send myself
And with these drinks I plan to collapse
And forget this wasted year, these wasted years
Devoted friends, they disappear
And I'm sorry about the phone call and needing you
Some decisions you don't make
I guess it's just like breathing or not wanting to
There are some things you can't fake
I guess that it's typical
To cling to memories you'll never get back again
And to sort through old photographs
Of a summer long ago or a friend that you used to know
And there below
His frozen face
You wrote the name and that ancient date, that ancient date
And you can't believe that he's really gone
When all that's left is a fucking song and
I'm sorry about the phone call; and waking you.
I know that it is late,
But thank you for talking, because I needed to.
Some things just can't wait.

 

  

  

All I know is that you're so nice
You're the nicest thing I've seen
I wish that we could give it a go
See if we could be something

I wish I was your favourite girl
I wish you thought I was the reason you are in the world
I wish my smile was your favourite kind of smile
I wish the way that I dressed was your favourite kind of style

I wish you couldn't figure me out
But you always wanna know what I was about
I wish you'd hold my hand
When I was upset
I wish you'd never forget
The look on my face when we first met

I wish you had a favourite beauty spot
That you loved secretly
'Cause it was on a hidden bit
That nobody else could see
Basically, I wish that you loved me
I wish that you needed me
I wish that you knew when I said two sugars,
Actually I meant three

I wish that without me your heart would break
I wish that without me you'd be spending the rest of your nights awake
I wish that without me you couldn't eat
I wish I was the last thing on your mind before you went to sleep

Look, all I know is that you're the nicest thing I've ever seen
And I wish that we could see if we could be something
Yeah I wish that we could see if we could be something

  

When I first saw her, I knew that I loved her
When I said goodbye, I knew that I lost her
Now that I miss her, I wish I could kiss her
And tell her c'mon girl, you know that I need you

And without her, it all feels the same
And without her, you got no one else to blame

I went to the movies and stared at the big screen
I thought that I saw her looking right at me

And without her, it all feels the same
And without her, you got no one else to blame
But yourself, but yourself

And all I can do is just write a song about her
And hope that one day, hope that one day
She turns around, she turns around

I hear the phone ringing
I know that she's calling
I hear her voice singing
And this is her answer...
 

Canciones que narran mi historia, el sentimiento y la reflexión posterior.

Demás está decir que deben escucharse en orden.

Muchísimas gracias Love of Lesbian.

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1.) CHICO Y CHICA SE ENAMORAN

     Domingo Astromántico ~ Love of Lesbian
    "Y ya lo sé, otra vez ha sucedido, volaron los manteles y el domingo se hizo especial..."

         


2.) CHICA DEJA AL CHICO

     Ectoplasta ~ Love of Lesbian
    "...Voy a entrar en fase paranoia si me insistes con él, de sus vicios y sus fobias lo sé todo, casi todo de él..."

         


3.) EL CHICO DESPECHADO

     Miau ~ Love of Lesbian
    "...Sin ti todo es fácil, sin ti no hay tensión, ha vuelto el felino canalla, el terrible ciclón..."

         


4.) EL CHICO TOMA SU PROPIO CAMINO

     Universos Infinitos ~ Love of Lesbian
    "...No volveré a hacerlo más, no he encontrado respuestas...."

         


5.) EL CHICO REFLEXIONA SOBRE LA RELACIÓN

     Voy a Romper las Ventanas ~ Love of Lesbian
    "...Guardar solamente los días más gratos y olvidar los demás..."

         


6.) EL CHICO REFLEXIONA SOBRE SÍ MISMO

     La Parábola del Tonto ~ Love of Lesbian
    "...He tirado bolsas llenas de ansiedad y aquellos defectos que uno guarda por guardar..."

         


7.) EL CHICO RECUERDA CON NOSTALGIA

     Allí Donde Solíamos Gritar ~ Love of Lesbian
    "...Y ya está, ya hay paz, oh, ya hay paz...."