miércoles, septiembre 19, 2007

si se la sabe cante y si no también


Sometimes I find myself sitting back and reminiscing
Especially when I have to watch other people kissing
And I remember when you started calling me your missus
All the play fighting all the flirtatious disses

I'd tell you sad stories about my childhood
I dont why I trusted you but I knew that I could

We'd spend the whole weekend lying in our own dirt

I was just so happy in your boxers and your t-shirt


Dreams dreams

Of when we had just started things
Dreams of you and me

It seems it seems
That I can't shake those memories

I wonder if you have the same dreams too

The littlest things that take me there

I know it sounds lame but its so true

I know it's not right but it seems unfair
That the things are reminding me of you

Sometimes I wish we could just pretend

Even if for only one weekend
So come on tell me is this the end?


Drinking tea in bed watching DVD's

When I discovered all your dirty grotty magazines

You take me out shopping and all we'd buy is trainers

As if we ever needed anything to entertain us

The first time that you introduced me to your friends

And you could tell that I was nervous so you held my hand
When
I was feeling down you made that face you do

There's no one in the world who could replace you


Dreams dreams
Of when we had just started things

Dreams of me and you

And it seems it seems
That I can't shake those memories

I wonder if you feel the same way too


The littlest things that take me there

I know it sounds lame but its so true
I know it's not right but it seems unfair

That the things are reminding me of you
Sometimes I wish we could just pretend

Even if for only one weekend

So come on tell me is this the end?



2 Comments:

At 5:34 a. m., Blogger castigo said...

mieeeeeeerda, quería ir a verla. pero se me fue la onda :\ jajajaja, el otro día te vi en la iphonda, no atine que eras tu, crei que era la polola de renato joajoajoajoa
saludos

 
At 5:52 p. m., Blogger castigo said...

:O disculpa la confusioón pero el desorden que había me colapso de manera tal que solo veía puntitos y gente con manos gigantes. pero bueno, la vergüenza es un mal que todos conjugamos xD.

 

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