La punta de mi lengua

Lo dejé marchar y no me arrastró.

It could be sweet (Portishead)

I don´t want to hurt you
For no reason have I but fear
And I ain´t guilty of the crimes you accuse me of
But I´m guilty of fear

I´m sorry to remind
You but I´m scared of what we´re creating
This life ain´t fair
You don´t get something for nothing, turn now
Mmmm gotta try a little harder

It could be sweet
Like a long forgotten dream
And we don´t need them to cast the fate we have
Love don´t always shine thru

Cos I don´t wanna lose
What we had last time your leaving this life ain´t fair
You don´t get something for nothing, turn now
Mmmm gotta try a little harder

It could be sweet.....

But the thoughts we try to deny
Take a toll upon our lives
We struggle on in depths of pride
Tangled up in single minds

Cos I don´t wanna lose
What we had last time your leaving this life ain´t fair
You don´t get something for nothing, turn back
Mmmm gotta try a little harder

Cos I don´t wanna lose
What we had last time your leaving this life ain´t fair
You don´t get something for nothing, turn back
Mmmm gotta try a little harder

It could be sweet

1 comentario:

Rafael García Librán dijo...

Qué curioso.
Usé una canción de portishead para la última entrada de mi trabajo de expresión corporal... pero fue Sour Times.