Vemos lo que queremos ver.

Oda a los pulmones


y?


Don migue

.::The Cardigans::.

I don't know what you're looking for
you haven't found it baby, that's for sure
You rip me up and spread me all around
in the dust of the deed of time

And this is not a case of lust, you see
it's not a matter of you versus of me
It's fine the way you want me on your own
but in the end it's always me alone

And I'm losing my favorite game
you're losing your mind again
I'm losing my baby
losing my favorite game

I only know what I've been working for
another you so I could love you more
I really thought that I could take you there
but my experiment is not getting us anywhere

I had a vision I could turn you right
a stupid mission and a lethal fight
I should have seen it when my hope was new
my heart is black and my body is blue

And I'm losing my favorite game
you're losing your mind again
I'm losing my favorite game
I've tried but you're still the same
I'm losing my baby
you're losing a saviour and a saint

Si tuviera la posibilidad
de elegir si quiero borrar
alguna parte de mi vida
no lo pensaria dos veces,
diria que No, porque siempre
he hecho lo que he querido.

Sin Límites.