martes, 8 de junio de 2010

Hey There Delilah

Este tema lo es todo en este momento.

Pasó la época de parciales. Sensación placentera, menos nervios, mas horas de sueño. Pocas cosas se comparan a estos momentos.

martes, 1 de junio de 2010

Día 12

Whatever tickles your fancy

I'm dying tomorrow. This house, this street, Chicago. I'm dying tomorrow. Did I do it right.
Did I remember to sleep in. Take lots of pills. Commit irreversible sins.
Did I at least try to kiss the prettiest girl at the right time.
Did I remember to keep your beer as full as mine.
Did I remember to say cheers.
Did I at least try to make sure everybody had a good time. Had the best time

Did I remember to stay up late
.
Drinking for the fun.
Drinking for the taste.
Did I run outside to kiss the rain under electrical skies.

I'm dying tomorrow
This house, this street, Chicago
I'm dying tomorrow
Did I do it right