Yo sólo quiero sentirme cuidada
Quiero decirte que sí, que te doy, que te cojo, que te abrazo, que te cuido, pero que no me dueles.
Quiero compartir contigo el queso, el croissant, mi pasión por el allá, mi estacionamiento fijo, la foto del mismo.
Quiero expresarlo y cantarlo para que lo leas y des con ello, para que lo rodees, y lo cojas sin miedo. Para que me dejes expresarme, para que me dejes expresarte, darte.
Quiero que existas, quiero que estés presente, quiero que estemos ausentes sólo cuando el mundo nos cierre.
Cuando queramos cerrarnos. Cuando elijamos hacerlo.
Quiero tener clara la mirada, enfocada.
Quiero feedback, tengo que dar.
Tengo. Quiero. Puedo.
Y dime, ¿dónde estás?
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Y dime, ¿dónde estás?
Yo creo que el que más me ha gustado, y sin duda, el que más me ha llegado.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FU5YMce-mO0
Where are you?
Are you hiding from me?
Are you still looking for things that no-one else can see?
Where are you?
Are you in some place that we cannot reach?
Are you bathing in moonlight or drowned on the beach?
Where are you?
Are you surrounded by things we cannot penetrate?
Is the cage you love the home you also hate?
Your fear of death attracts such strange objects
Smothering you, hiding you, don't let it spoil you
Show yourself so the others may see you
So the others may feed you
They want to be near you
If you can't get enough of your hypnotic injection
Then it's time to put an end to this invalid function
Poor little ghost boy
Let me be your human toy
Where are you?
No-one's seen you for years
Have your wounds grown wings? Are you feasting on fears?
I can see your dark corona is eating into you
You're surrounded by things we cannot penetrate
Is the cage you love the home you also hate?
Life lies with the scissors inside her
The surgeon was a butcher
All of us are wounded, anaesthetised in A.E.
Numbed by stuff we should not see
Each of us lies bleeding
Our rivers intermingling
Poor little ghost boy
Let me be your human toy
I'll wrap my last kiss in a bandage