sábado, 27 de diciembre de 2008

Feel


Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role I've been given.

I sit and talk to god,
And he just laughs at my plans.
My head speaks a language,
I don't understand.

I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
'Cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

I don't wanna die,
But I ain't keen on living either.
Before I fall in love,
I'm preparing to leave her.
I scare myself to death,
That's why I keep on running.
Before I've arrived, I can see myself coming.

And I need to feel real love,
And a life ever after.
I cannot get enough.

I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
I got too much love,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

I just wanna feel real love,
In a life ever after
There's a hole in my soul,
You can see it in my face, it's a real big place.

Come and hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living,
Not sure I understand,
This role I've been given.

Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.


4 comentarios:

DoRiTo (Tex-Mex) dijo...

qué fotazo fea, me has sorprendido :)

Gelita dijo...

A mí me sorprendes más tocándola al piano.

Ahhhh touché!

DoRiTo (Tex-Mex) dijo...

jajajaaja. perrilla :)

Richi dijo...

me gusta la foto,veo un cartel de ramstein y a homer de fondo