Dancin' where the stars go blue Dancin' where the evening fell Dancin' in your wooden shoes In a wedding gown Dancin' out on 7th street Dancin' through the underground Dancin' little marionette Are you happy now? Where do you go when you're lonely Where do you go when you're blue Where do you go when you're lonely I'll follow you When the stars go blue, blue When the stars go blue, blue When the stars go blue, blue When the stars go blue Laughing with your pretty mouth Laughing with your broken eyes Laughing with your lover's tongue In a lullaby Where do you go when you're lonely Where do you go when you're blue Where do you go when you're lonely I'll follow you When the stars go blue, blue When the stars go blue, blue When the stars, when the stars go blue, blue When the stars go blue When the stars go blue, blue, blue Stars go blue When the stars go blue Where do you go when you're lonely Where do you go when you're blue, yeah Where do you go when you're lonely I'll follow you, I'll follow you, I'll follow you I'll follow you, I'll follow you, yeah Where do you go, yeah Where do you go, Where do you go | |
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domingo, 8 de junio de 2008
Cuando las estrellas se ponen tristes
Cuando el frío del invierno dominical me tajea un poco, la tristeza termina ganándome. Esa dulce melancolía, la contradicción del ir y venir en la búsqueda del calor feliz. Y quiero tirar todo a la mierda y estallar en millones de pedazos desconocidos. Sin embargo las estrellas siguen naciendo y alumbrando. Reciclo mi tenacidad espartana y continuo. Y te veo, sonrío con tu ternura, la sangre revive mis mejillas y te sigo sin pensar en nada...
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