miércoles, 19 de noviembre de 2008

Athlete

Todo el día de médicos.

Confirmado, esguince de rodilla, fascitis plantar, ... estoy hecho un asco.

Al menos, me queda la buena música.

 

 

Athlete - Half Light

 

The sun got stuck, as it's making it's way back down,
We find ourselves, in a familiar part of town

 

And all that I've seen means nothing to me without you

 

So when I see you next we'll make the most of it,
Tell the sun to start moving again,
The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips,
And ill take you there with me

 

Head crashed down, air conditioned myself to sleep,
The great night out, that will continue to the end of the week

 

And all that I've seen means nothing to me without you

 

So when I see you next we'll make the most of it,
Tell the sun to start moving again,
The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips,
And ill take you there with me

 

It's you and me connected to a satellite
It's you and me love through a machine
It's you and me connected to a satellite
It's you and me love through a machine

 

So when I see you next we'll make the most of it,
Tell the sun to start moving again,
The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips,
And ill take you there with me

 


 


 

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