noctambia: semillas en el viento

viernes, julio 01, 2022

semillas en el viento

Muy bien;

Tú ganas.

Has conseguido tu canción,

Una canción, colega.

Y cuando la música pare,

nos diremos adiós;

Luego seguiré adelante con mi vida.

No te pegues tanto,

Mantén las manos donde deberían.

Es sólo un baile lento,

No es un romance;

Sabes que no tienes oportunidad,

Es sólo un baile lento.

Tal vez estás solo;

Ni siquiera me conoces.

No hay ninguna posibilidad,

Ni siquiera me preguntes,

Es sólo un baile lento.

Es verdad que el blues a media luz se escucha mejor y sobre todo si lo vas a bailar.

Y esa letra de la canción, es que tiene su miga, sobre todo si lo canta alguien con esa cara. Toda ella, y mira que es larga;

Alright;

You win.

You'll get one song,

One song, my friend.

And when the music stop,

We'll say goodbye;

And then I'll be moving on with my life.

Don't stay too close to me,

Keep your hands where they're supposed to be.

It's just a slow dance,

Not a romance;

You know you've got no chance,

It's just a slow dance.

Maybe you're lonely;

You don't even know me.

There's not a chance,

Don't even ask,

It's just a slow dance.

You haven't had me,

In your sight,

Since the moment I walked in here tonight.

Well, alright,

I'm gonna let you lead,

Even though this is something I don't need

So don't,

Don't get your hopes too high,

'Cause I'm not looking,

I ain't looking for Mr. Right

It's just a slow dance,

Not a romance;

You know you've got no chance,

It's just a slow dance.

Maybe you're lonely;

You don't even know me.

You've got no chance,

Don't even ask,

It's just a slow dance.

I'm not gonna tell you how I feel about you,

And you can't make me fall in love again.

And whatever spell you thing you've got me under;

Well, guess what...You're almost out of time.

So don't,

Don't get your hopes too high,

'Cause I'm not looking,

I ain't looking for Mr. Right

It's just a slow dance,

Not a romance;

You know you've got no chance,

It's just a slow dance.

Maybe you're lonely;

You never know me.

There's not a chance,

Don't even ask,

It's just a slow dance.

It's just a slow dance...

Yo lo baile a solas alguna vez con E pero no como en la canción, no. Mas bien como lo bailan dos seres que no sabes donde empieza uno y termina el otro.

Aun tengo el incensario, alguna barrita de sándalo y conos de incienso. Muy pasados...

Sí, pero aun huelen un poco.

Las fotos: 1) Un diente de León que alguien me sostenía para hacer la foto. 2) Selfi, sosteniendo algunas semillas. 3) Botas de chica con restos de alguna de esas semillas que volaron. 4) Chica(movin' on).