20 agosto 2008

We Belong

A mi marido, el héroe de los mejores capítulos de mi vida. Te amo y te amaré siempre...

We belong, we belong to the light
Many times Ive tried to tell you
Many times Ive cried alone
Always Im surprised how well you
Cut my feelings to the bone

Dont want to leave you really
Ive invested too much time
To give you up that easy
To the doubts that complicate your mind


We belong to the light
We belong to the thunder
We belong to the sound of the words
Weve both fallen under
Whatever we deny or embrace
For worse or for better
We belong, we belong
We belong together

Maybe its a sign of weakness
When I dont know what to say
Maybe I just wouldnt know
What to do with my strength anyway
Have we become a habit
Do we distort the facts
Now theres no looking forward
Now theres no turning back
When you say


Close your eyes and try to sleep now
Close your eyes and try to dream
Clear your mind and do your best
To try and wash the palette clean
We cant begin to know it
How much we really care
I hear your voice inside me
I see your face everywhere
Still you say

2 comentarios:

Benveniste dijo...

Conozco a su marido, dear Becky, y me parece por completa acertada su descripción: un héroe. Es cosa de ver cómo la mira cuando habla para ver cuánto la quiere. Y es cosa de oírla a usted mencionarlo para ver cuánto lo valora. Una relación del todo literaria.

Anónimo dijo...

¿cómo hago para que una mujer me dedique una canción y me jure amor eterno?