viernes, marzo 07, 2008

SUELE SUCEDERME...

Cuando me alcanza el cansancio,
cuando las fuerzas se acaban
y las ganas de luchar se me agotan
y sólo quiero un cuento donde esconderme
y descansar,
descubro, tal como si fuese novedad
que quisiera no ser tan temeraria
y tener miedo, no fingirlo tenerlo de verdad,
pero a la vez tener unos brazos a donde llegar a refugiarme,
unos brazos que quieran protegerme
sin que yo se lo tenga que solicitar.

Save Me From Myself
It's not so easy loving me
It gets so complicated
All the things you gotta be
Everything's changing
But you're the truth
I'm amazed by all your patience
Everything I put you through.
And when I'm about to fall
Somehow you're always waiting
with Your open arms to catch me
You're gonna save me from myself
From myself, yes
You're gonna save me from myself.
My love is tainted by your touch
Well some guys 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 smiling
You always save me from myself
From myself, myself
You're gonna save me from myself
I know it's hard, it's hard
But you've broken all my walls
You've been my strength, so strong
And don't ask me why I love you
It's obvious your tenderness
Is what I need to make me
A better woman to myself
To myself, myself
You're gonna save me from myself.

3 comentarios:

∂ZuL™ dijo...

A veces no se que decirte y ese silencio me preocupa...

rosi dijo...

Feliz Dia de la Mujer !

Aristóteles dijo...

Precisamente a esto se refiere mi último post.

Dios te bendiga.