Hice un nuevo amigo que tiene ese mismo toque amanzanado. Es dulce, ácido y divertido. Así que estoy aprovechando la temporada.
Acabo de ver “Crash”, de Paul Haggis, junto a Roxius (la “emperadora”). La película nos recordó eso de que no existe bueno o malo. Como dice mi amiga, la vida tiene sus complejidades esas que el director supo unir de una manera magistral. Y luego están todos los temas que se deshojan del tronco: racismo, soledad, Los Ángeles.
Así parece que todo en la vida se trata de sabores. Esos dulces, amargos, ácidos y salados momentos conjugados en cada mordisco que se le da a la vida.
(Como que me pasé de cursi...)
Jesus, etc. (Wilco) Jesus, don't cry
You can rely on me honey
You can combine anything you want
I'll be around
You were right about the stars
Each one is a setting sun
Tall buildings shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around
Don't cry
You can rely on me honey
You can come by any time you want
I'll be around
You were right about the stars
Each one is a setting sun
Tall buildings shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around
Voices whine
Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around
Our love
Our love
Our love is all we have
Our love
Our love is all of God's money
Everyone is a burning sun
Tall buildings shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around
Voices whine
Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around
