Free Electro Tortture

uhhh! This English singer is a complete minstrel ... as a musician and a poet just unparalleled ... has a very long career full of success with approximately eighteen discs full of wonderful musical pieces and at least about seven books of poetry published, together with the thousands of songs he has written for himself and for other artists .... Taking inspiration from everyday things, loves, hopes, the sorrows, the world of art, etc ...

a magician of music and a voice that thrilled to the depths of my soul ... but hey, let's beautiful, .. this is a song I like a lot, but not the best of Joaquin happens the letter represents me well enough and let me love for his lyrics and melody ... here goes ...

CALLED SOLITUDE

flight

sometimes and sometimes I crawl too

storey,

some mornings and I'm sleepless

like a cat in

zeal

patrolling the city looking for a kitten,

at that time in that damn bars are about to close,

when the soul needs a body to caress. Sometimes

live and sometimes

life leaves me with what I write;

some sometimes I look for an adjective and possessive

inspired you scratch the heart

then throw my message,

luggage takes him a bottle ...

sea of \u200b\u200byour misunderstanding. I mean you

blackmail

just want to give you a song. And sometimes

soil

my head lay on the shoulder of the moon

and spoke of the unfortunate lover

called loneliness

And sometimes lean ground

my head on the shoulder of the moon

and spoke of the unfortunate lover

called loneliness loneliness

called

Sometimes I win and sometimes

put a circus and I grow dwarf;

sometimes I

with a worm in the fruit of the forbidden apple of the father

Adam

or sleep and left the door

of my room open in case

you think of returning;

strangest thing was that summer
that did not stop snowing. And sometimes

soil

my head lay on the shoulder of the moon

and spoke of the unfortunate lover

called loneliness

And sometimes lean ground

my head on the shoulder of the moon

and spoke of the unfortunate lover

called loneliness loneliness

called

Bd 2 Days Before Ovulation And Night Of Bfp

decisions ...

do not know how to start writing this ... but remember once told me that the best way to start is with the first thing that comes to mind ... even a nonsense ... and when I think of this song is a fragment of my disheveled head ...

... "and if I'm tired of it I just want to yell wake up" ...

Before yesterday, it was a year of the departure of Nicolas ... (The term "game" I never liked, but in this case I think the most appropriate ...) and well, then revived largely alien to attend a Mass in his memory and was even stranger to be in a church watching the behavior of all, watching the pain sometimes eats slowly.

And I've observed how his family trying to rebuild what is left and my love for her mother's increasing every day, especially when hugs me as if to say "thanks for being here, my child."

Obviously this has always made me think, think and reflect on many things ... ponder how fragile life is, how easy it is to cross that line that separates us from death, strength and security that one acquires to take certain decisions, how bad it could be the despair, the loneliness he feels in the midst of so many people, the self-assessment, in faith, etc ... and inevitably I think of what would become of me now, what would happen to my family if everything had gone as I wanted.

remember once crying Eliana Aunt Mary asked me why "questions, what went through his head at the time of Nicholas ???... and how to tell?, how to say I understand it, how to say that I understand so well ...

I do not know ... But fate gives ... times are marked and life sometimes gives second chances ... I guess I have to seize it and find that I do in this world, discover why life did not let me go ... considering that as hopscotch Cortazar said "it is necessary to change life without leaving your life."

... "because do not forget

living in the sky bluer

word that invites

to turn your smile on ice

and recalls that in the cloud where you lie sincere

fleet tear you saved

in the trunk of memories "...