lunes, febrero 11, 2008

Hay algo al fondo (I)

¿Por qué tenías que chupársela? ¿No podías acostarte con ellos como una persona decente?

11 de febrero

En el fondo, detrás de los muebles, debajo del polvo del resentimiento, mas allá de la ira y del dolor, más allá de todo, queda algo.

When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree,
there will be an answer, let it be.
For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see,
there will be an answer. let it be.

Let it be, let it be, .....

And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light, that shines on me,
shine until tomorrow, let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music, mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be, .....



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