Un recuerdo ''Warhol'' de París

OUR OWN ''COBRASNAKE'' PICTURE

We also know how to play it cool like Mark Hunter

indie heart.

SAVE ME FROM MYSELF.

It's not so easy loving me... it gets so complicated, all the things you've gotta be...
Everything's changin but you're the truth... I'm amazed by all your patience, everything I put you through

When I'm about to fall somehow you're always waitin with your open arms to catch me, you're gonna save me from myself

My love is tainted by your touch cause some girls have shown me aces but you've got that royal flush, I know it's crazy everyday, well tomorrow may be shaky but you never turn away...

Don't ask me why I'm crying cause when I start to crumble you know how to keep me smilin, you always save me from myself

And don't ask me why I love you, it's obvious your tenderness, is what I need to make me a better man to myself

Cuestión de lógica

La lógica me decía que no volvería a ver este lugar de nuevo y eso es lo que hice, sobreviví, seguí respirando.
Y un día esa lógica resulto estar equivocada porque la marea trajo una vela con que navegar. Y aquí estoy, de vuelta, en Memphis, hablando contigo, tengo hielo en mi vaso...
Y eso merece algo especial, como una barra de snickers, un discman, y algo que escuchar, un cd, elvis presley, cincuenta millones de fans no se equivocan…
Y ahora se lo que debo hacer, seguir respirando, porque mañana volverá a amanecer y quien sabe que traerá la marea.

A bag of songs and a heavy heart won't make me doubt...

I'd move to Rockferry, to my road,
and I'd build my house baby, with sorrow,
I'll leave my shadow, to fall behind,
And I woulden't Write to you, Coz I'm not that kind.

The midnight trains are boarding, all at the ends,
I put my lord and i filled my trunk before it's too late,
I leave the stars to judge, while we moved,
I'm not going to think of you or I'll get the blues.

Theres no sleep on the journey, away from town,
A bag of songs and a heavy heart, won't make me doubt,
I give it all my strength and my mind,
I'll make this decision, win all the fights,

I'll move to Rockferry, to my road,
And I'll build my house baby, with sorrow,
I'll leave my shaddow, To fall behind,
And i won't write to you, coz i'm not that kind.