martes, 20 de enero de 2009

Flaming Sea

Flaming Sea.

I can her you pulling (at the strings in my heart)
at the strings in my heart.
I can hear you pulling (at the strings of my mind)
at the strings of my mind.

I can hear you, I can hear you (I can hear you)
and the sound of my heart cracking open.
I can hear you pulling
at the strings in my heart.

At night, I lie awake,
staring into the depths of darkness
and I can feel your hand
on my chest, pulling at my insides
pulling them towards you.

I can feel you pulling
at the strings in my heart,
and it soothes me to know,
in the depth of this dark.



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¿Por qué en inglés? Pués porque así es como me salió, regresó tras meses de silencio con algo de mi propia autoría y que no me puedo sacar de la cabeza, por más que lo intente.