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Estoy en la pista cómoda. Por el momento no despegaré.

lunes, 28 de junio de 2010

Fertilidad de lo evanescente









Fácil. Me lo dijiste con respecto al amor que se subleva.
Difícil. Te dije yo a la hora de retenerlo.
Bajar al centro de nuestro amor fue fácil.
Ser centrífugo luego me hace pensar en su evanescencia.




Deep within your heart, you know it's plain to see
Like Adam was to Eve, you were made for me
They say the poisoned vine, breeds a finer wine
Our love is easy

If you ask me plainly, I would gladly say
I'd like to have you round just for them rainy days
I like the touch of your hand
The way you make no demands
Our love is easy

Our love is easy
Like water rushing over stone
Oh, our love is easy
Like no love, I've ever known

Physically speaking, we were made to last
Examine all the pieces of our recent past
There's your mouth of tears
Your hands around my waist
Our love is easy

Every time we meet, it's like the first we kiss
Never growing tired of this endlessness
It's a simple thing, we don't need a ring
Our love is easy

Our love is easy
Like water rushing over stone
Oh, our love is easy
Like no love, I've ever known

Our love is easy
Like water rushing over stone
Oh, our love is easy
Like no love, I've ever known

Deep within your heart, you know it's plain to see
Like Adam was to Eve, you were made for me
They say the poisoned vine, breeds a finer wine

2 comentarios:

alicia dijo...

Difícil la fórmula de esa llama, la de la propia vida. Se nos niega. Siempre perdemos el reto del tiempo y el del amor.
Melody Gardot... dentro poco oiré su voz en directo...

mateosantamarta dijo...

Leo siempre tus entradas, pero no sé inglés y mi goear dejó de funcionar -consciente de mi ignorancia- por lo que mis comentarios son un poco palo de ciego. Me quedo con el texto en castellano. Un abrazo.