Aquestes coses que fan somriure i són necessàries dir-les: Part of me wants to love you, part of me knows i can't a part of me is trying, but part of me isn't there i don't want to hurt you, but i know i will a part of me wonders if you'll love me still
part of me runs to you, a part of me falls behind a part of me tries to turn back at the finish line no, i don't want to fail you, but i know i will a part of me wonders why you love me still
coz this time it's forever i know more than ever that i got it right and sweet dreams tell me nothing i need hope in something and i found it right here with you
part of me wants to follow, a part of me is letting go a part of me's still hiding a part of me you don't know no, i don't want to give up, i just know i will a part of me wonders how you love me still coz i know what it takes to love me still
coz this time it's forever i know more than ever that i got it right and sweet dreams tell me nothing i need hope in something and i found it right right here with you right here with you right here with you right here with you i've found it right here with you.
coz this time it's forever i know more than ever that i got it right here with you.
Com la suau carícia de la nit
respirant entre blancs llençols
es remou un sospir volàtil
I com el pes d'una verda fulla primaveral
caiguda, rendida abans de la seua hora,
reposes al dolç somni.
Qui poguera estar on tu ara!
Resseguir per l'esquena el calfred
que provoca mirar-te dormida.
Un plaer de delitós neguit m'esvalota,
només vull prendre't la mà,
suau, tendra, com de mel i llima
i descansar allí entre els plecs
una galta rosada
i morir també...
amb un sospir.
Qui podria dir-te com jo
el que provoquen uns ulls?
Si quan s'escolten les teues passes
el món que coneguem mai s'atura
i el meu pols se'm despren?
No és més un blau com un altre,
em dic mentre reconec aquesta mentida.
Cosint entre retalls de sastre
un pedaç més de la teua vida
al vestit que porte dia a dia.
Qui podria dir-te...?
No és més un blau com el teu
qui havia de pintar el meu mural
i aleshores trepitjar les pedres
d'un gastat caminal
de polsosos records i arrugades crostes
no seria sinó tornar a viure
reinventant el nou color del nou dia.
Per fer d'un compte enrere
un començament on creure
en un un sol ple de vida.
Qui podria...?
He vist el meu jo
abans de nàixer. No és el cas que molta gent recorde… però sé… que va ser així…
mirant-me a l’espill i recordar que el cos i l’esperit anaven en consonància.
Tot un instant de perfecció absoluta, plenitud de la vida… L’hauré viscut
aquest instant ja? Haurà passat el moment i no m’he n’hauré adonat?
Mentre reflexione
prenc , altra vegada, la decisió de millorar… feia tant de temps oblidada al
calaix de sastre que porte al pit. Elegisc, una vegada més, viure. I no
sobreviure, com fan tantes altres persones. Perquè és fàcil sempre
descuidar-se, descarrilar-se, a comodar-se, mitificar-se, veure’s el melic... I
no som mòmies de museu per tal que ens admiren... cal primerament saber què és
admirar, cal, per tant, saber les coses experimentant-les amb tots els sentits
possibles. Cal practicar. Cal discutir. Cal pelear. Cal barallar, bregar...
divertir-se, riure, somiar, jugar, pujar als núvols, baixar al terra, descosir
la roba, posar nous botons... despenjar-se de la farola, cantar singing in the
rain amb paraigües o millor amb para-sol... fer escalada, rafting, puenting,
sofing, ioguing i tot el que acaba en –ing comptant amb el fucking. I fer l’amor
i no la guerra. I pintar l’habitació de flors i signes de la pau. Retallar
samarretes, escriure a la llibreta i enviar una botella dins el mar amb un
missatge. Recular, veure des d’un lloc alt on estem i què volem,
reinventar-se...
Ens faria falta una altra vida: aquesta per
aprendre la teoria i altra, la segona, per posar-la en pràctica. No obstant,
mentre ens limitem al desordre caòtic de la joventut brillant, mirem l’horitzó
i el pintem amb les mans. Cada decisió que fas i fan. L’alè que se’n desprèn quan
estàs cansat o cansada. La suor i el riu refrescant... Compte amb mi... i amb
tants altres... agafem-nos de les mans! Cantem... singing in the rain?
I can't begin to explain how we disassemble the parts and frame
baby it's the same late morning the same no show it's the same fucking habits i guess we don't know
all of this is tearing us apart I don't know where us or this start all of this is tearing us apart I don't know where us or this start
if there's anyone near when we collide we throw them in the middle they can pick sides
as the plans turn into compromise the promises all turn to lies the spite builds up and it can't get through passive me agressive you
i know i nag, i moan i know but with a plan like this it's way too slow in the time it took to get this there i could have made this work but all i had was
the hope that pieces would take shape and we could watch them all fall into place
fall into place fall into place fall into place fall into place
all of this is tearing us apart I don't know where us or this start all of this is tearing us apart I don't know where us or this start
(Thanks to alysheba, AsianXing and kelrhend910 for correcting these lyrics)
I can't begin to explain how we disassemble the parts and frame
baby it's the same late morning the same no show it's the same fucking habits i guess we don't know
all of this is tearing us apart I don't know where us or this start all of this is tearing us apart I don't know where us or this start
if there's anyone near when we collide we throw them in the middle they can pick sides
as the plans turn into compromise the promises all turn to lies the spite builds up and it can't get through passive me agressive you
i know i nag, i moan i know but with a plan like this it's way too slow in the time it took to get this there i could have made this work but all i had was
the hope that pieces would take shape and we could watch them all fall into place
fall into place fall into place fall into place fall into place
all of this is tearing us apart I don't know where us or this start all of this is tearing us apart I don't know where us or this start