me gusta cuando el frío se convierte en cuchillo y el viento encoge gestos y corbatas y ahora somos más pequeños y las calles más grises que la vida y en verdad somos termitas
And though I really tried, I never have been good And for my missing heart, I carve one out of wood Now I see the termites crawling into me After they are finished, I wonder where you'll be
The Secret, Solve Et Coagula My Morning Jacket, Circuital Baxter Dury, Floor Show Gruff Rhys, Hotel Shampoo Deerhunter, Microcastle Syd Barrett, (Todo)
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si lo hubiera leído antes... regalo (post) navideño: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_0WSPA9PDhg
pedacito de lyrics:
And though I really tried, I never have been good
And for my missing heart, I carve one out of wood
Now I see the termites crawling into me
After they are finished, I wonder where you'll be
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