sábado, 31 de marzo de 2007

NADA CREATIVO

ANDO UN POCO CANSA'O ASI QUE PONDRE UNA CANCION QUE CREO QUE ME IDENTIFICA EN PARTES

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 about plans,
my head speaks a language I don't understand.

(Chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
fill the home that I live in.
'Cause I got too much life,
running through my veins, going to waste.

I dont 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.

(Chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
fill the home that I live in.
'Cause I got too much life,
running through my veins, going to waste.

and I need to feel, real love
in a love ever after.
I cannot get enough.

(Instrumental)

(Chorus)
I just wanna feel real love,
fill the home that I live in,
I got too much love,
running through my veins, to go 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, its a real big place.

(Instrumental)

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.

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