domingo, 2 de marzo de 2008

Mis lágrimas se secan solas

Hoy os pongo "Tears dry on their own" de Amy Winehouse. Trata de mujeres crecidas, liberadas y estupendas, que es como me siento yo hoy… después de un fin de semana de cine y subidón de autoestima.

Esta canción se la dedico a mi amiga Patricia, por ser una mujer estupenda y porque sé que le gusta, especialmente la letra. El video lo tenéis aquí (ese pelo!).

TEARS DRY ON THEIR OWN

All I can ever be to you
Is a darkness that we know,
And this regret I got accustomed to.
Once it was so right
When we were at our high,
Waiting for you in the hotel at night.
I knew I hadn't met my match,
But every moment we could snatch,
I don't know why I got so attached.
It's my responsibility,
And you don't owe nothing to me,
But to walk away I have no capacity.

He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown
And in your way,
In this blue shade
My tears dry on their own.

I don't understand,
Why do I stress a man,
When there's so many bigger things at hand.
We could've never had it all,
We had to hit a wall,
So this is an inevitable withdrawal.
Even if I stop wanting you
And perspective pushes true,
I'll be some next man's other woman soon.
I couldn't play myself again,
I should just be my own best friend,
Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men.

He walks away,
sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown
And in your way,
In this blue shade
My tears dry on their own.

So we are history,
Your shadow covers me,
The sky above a blaze

He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown
And in your way,
In this blue shade
My tears dry on their own.

I wish I could say no regrets,
And no emotional debts,
Cause as we kiss goodbye the sun sets.
So we are history,
Your shadow covers me,
The sky above a blaze that only lovers see.

He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown
And in your way,
In my blue shade
My tears dry on their own.
He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I am grown
And in your way,
My deep shade,
My tears dry on their own.

He walks away,
The sun goes down,
He takes the day but I'm grown
And in your way,
My deep shade,
My tears dry...

7 comentarios:

Anónimo dijo...

subidon de autoestima? O que está acontecendo com minha amiguinha espanhola? Você comprou o apartamento novo Conch? Grande beijo para você. JJ.

Anónimo dijo...

me flipaaa!!!!

Q buena es..

Esta semana te llamo y "pekamos"

Mua

Patri

Conch dijo...

JJ: Hey gorgeous! Didn't know you were my reader too...
Otro grande beijo para voce.

Patri: Has visto, nena? A ver si es verdad lo de pecar... Besicos.

Anónimo dijo...

I´ll be some next man´s other woman soon...

Quien es el gorgeous??

Anónimo dijo...

Well Conch, lets say that i have just turned into one of your readers. I got the blog address from the msn and decided to check it out. Good stuff. Keep on going. JJ

Conch dijo...

Quien eres tu? jajaja

El gorgeous es un amigo de la infancia... JJ, brasileño macizo...

;-)

Anónimo dijo...

mmmmm,,,, habra q conocerlo ;)

Mua