En las redes sociales es fácil: ignore, ignore, block, ignore…
Ojalá hubiera sido tan fácil en la vida real…
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This modern love
To be lost in the forest
To be cut adrift
You’ve been trying to reach me
You bought me a book
To be lost in the forest
To be cut adrift
I’ve been paid
I’ve been paid
Don’t get offended
If I seem absent minded
Just keep telling me facts
And keep making me smile
Don’t get offended
If I seem absent minded
I get tongue-tied
Baby, you’ve got to be more discerning
I’ve known never known what’s good for me
I will be yours
I’ll pay for you anytime
You told me you wanted to eat up my sadness
Well jump on, enjoy, you can gorge away
You told me you wanted to eat up my sadness
Jump right on
Baby, you’ve got to be more discerning
I’ve known never known what’s good for me
Baby, you’ve got to be more demanding
I will be yours
What are you holding out for?
What’s always in the way?
Why so damn absent-minded?
Why so scared of romance?
This modern love breaks me
This modern love wastes me
Do you wanna come over and kill some time?
Tell me facts, tell me facts, tell me facts
Tell me facts
Throw your arms around me
Recuerdos
Recordaba, como recuerdo yo, en sensaciones y olores. El frío y el gris de la plaza del pan en invierno, la novedad, los sitios que sólo encuentras una vez acabada la botellona, la gente que desaparece sin dar pistas. Toda esa gente unida por todavía me pregunto qué. Eran tiempos felices, pero sobre todo intensos, mi inocencia. La piruleta mojada en el cubata y mi sonrisa pícara. El negro aún por descubrir.
Ya no queda casi nadie de los de antes, y los que hay han cambiado.
