viernes, 21 de enero de 2011

Traveller

Y despertarme y ver una ciudad en la que perderme...
Pasearme las decoradas playas de Manhattan, sentir el corazón de New York. Beberme la vida. 
Desplazarme. 
Conocer. 
Inundarme de una infinidad de cosas nuevas. 
Olvidarme de todo lo que fue y dejó de ser.
RESPIRAR AIRE NUEVO.

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Have it

Have it

Do yo need a superman ?

Do yo need a superman ?

Making Love, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow.. ALL SUMMER LONG

- Well, goodbye. You were very kind with me. Now I'll take a hot bath. Ah ... I forgot to tell you that ...
- Say it.
- ... I have some desire to make you love, you can not even imagine. But this does not tell anyone. Especially you. Should torture me to force me to say.
- To say what?
- May I make love to you ? Not just once ,but hundreds of times. But I will not tell you ever. Only if I go crazy I would say you I will make love to you, here in front of your home, IN EVERYLIFE.

Hey ! I am your fucking clock

I am the rhythm of the sound , I am the rhythm of the night.

Life

Life
Oh life