sábado, 30 de mayo de 2009

De camino a salinas




Being afraid can be okay, if you're willing to let things go
If you'd lay me to die and try to learn what you don't know I don't know why I drive behind the wheel
Sun's the sky, and I was

On the road to salinas
Down the road I thought could free us
Ordinary dreams would go, and I would always get back home

Took the time inside to find the boy inside my brain
Someone waited out on him and was trying to get away
I don't know why I feel the way I feel
Sun's in the sky, and I was

On the road to salinas
Down the road I thought could free us
Ordinary dreams would go, and I would always get back home

See myself in someone else, and I just don't know why
When I lay my head to sleep I lay awake and cry
I don't know why I drive behind the wheel
Sun's in the sky, and I was

On the road to salinas
Down the road I thought could free us
Ordinary dreams would go, and I would always get back home


Se acerca el verano y Salinas empieza a llamar a la puerta. El coche, el desierto, el calor, las botellas de agua y la espalda contra la arena. Me persigue desde el verano pasado y al aproximarse el solsticio y la noche de San Juan ya me grita en la cabeza. Y la vuelvo a ver a ella con los pantalones cortos y la camiseta violeta y a él conduciendo con los vaqueros. Es divertido, en cierto modo los echaba de menos. Siempre aparecen en el momento más oportuno.

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