sábado, 1 de diciembre de 2007

Diciembre

Time, time, time,
see what's become of me
While I looked around
For my possibilities
(I was so hard to please)

But look around,
leaves are brown
And the sky is
a hazy shade of winter

Hear the salvation army band
Down by the riverside,
it's bound to be a better ride
Than what you've got planned
(Carry your cup in your hand)

And look around,
leaves are brown now
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Hang on to your hopes, my friend
That's an easy thing to say,
but if your hopes should pass away
Simply pretend
(That you can build them again)

Look around,
the grass is high
The fields are ripe,
its the springtime of my life.

Seasons change with the scenery
Weaving time in a tapestry
Won't you stop and remember me?
(At any convenient time)

Funny how my memory slips
while looking over manuscripts
Of unpublished rhyme
Drinking my vodka and lime.

But look around,
leaves are brown now
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Look around,
leaves are brown
There's a patch of snow
on the ground..

(Simon & Garfunkel)

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Tengo mucho frío.

3 comentarios:

luz de luna dijo...

..."Yo tambien!!!"

YO dijo...

Animo, ya queda menos. Abrazos.

Dushka dijo...

Miguel, me acabo de poner al tanto de tu blog - llevo tiempo viajando y me habia atrasado. Leerte me quita el frio.