Volvimos¡¡¡ Fue mucho descuido dejar de escribir tanto tiempo. Fue una semana matadora, pero fiel a la costumbre, creo que no hay mucho para quejarse, ya estoy acostumbrado a esta forma de vivir.
Solo me queda el mal recuerdo de las noches de viaje, el mal sueño, y haber fallado un poco en las expectativas con los amigos... sigo buscando los orígenes de mis pleitos y volvemos al mismo punto reiteradamente. Me apena los productos torcidos de estos procesos tan complejos, pero no carezco de razón, solo de un poco más de generosidad.Que mierda, bueno, es solo otra raya más o tal vez, otra contracorriente menos. Pero que buena puntería también, la canción habla más de amigos que de hoteles.
Come in
Come in
Come into my world
I've got to show, show, show you
(Ah-ah-ah)
Come into my bed
I've got to know, know, know you
I have dreams of orca whales and owls
But I wake up in fear
(Bum, bum, bum)
You will never be my
You will never be my
Fool
Will never be my fool
(Ah-ah-ah)
Floaters in my eyes
Wake up in a hotel room
(Ah-ah-ah)
Cigarettes and lies
I am a child, it's too soon
(Ah-ah-ah)
I have dreams of orca whales and owls
But I wake up in fear
(Bum, bum, bum)
You will never be my
You will never be my fool
Will never be my fool
A little bag of cocaine
A little bag of cocaine
So who's the girl wearing my dress?
(Bum, bum, bum)
I figured out her number
Inside a paper napkin
But I don't know her address; I wade downstairs
The porter smiles to me
A smile I've bought
With a couple of gold coins
A sign that I've been caught
I have dreams of orca whales and owls
But I wake up in fear
(Bum, bum, bum)
You will never be my
You will never be my
Dear
Will never be my
Dear, dear friend
Ba-da-da-dum, a-bum
Dear, dear friend
Ba-da-da-dum, a-bum
Dear, dear friend
Ba-da-da-dum, a-bum
Dear, dear friend
Ba-da-da-dum
A little bag of cocaine
A little bag of cocaine
So who's the girl wearing my dress?
I figured out her number
Inside a paper napkin
But I don't know her address
Come into my world
I've got to show, show, show you
(Ah-ah-ah)
Come into my bed
I've got to know, know, know you
I have dreams of orca whales and owls
But I wake up in fear
(Bum, bum, bum)
You will never be my
You will never be my
Dear
Will never be my
Dear, dear friend
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