Saturday, November 03, 2007

Not too late?


Entre tantos encuentros y desencuentros, me pregunto en que momento nos hicimos adultos. Y tambien me pregunto si al fin, hemos madurado. Me pregunto si finalmente, has crecido, y estoy segura que te preguntaras lo mismo de mi, porque finalmente, la vida nos pasa por encima y nos quedan los recuerdos y las heridas.

¿En que momento nos hicimos adultos y no nos dimos cuenta?


Not too late, Norah Jones


Tell me how you've been,

Tell me what you've seen,

Tell me that you'd like to see me too.

'cause my heart is full of no blood,

My cup is full of no love,

Couldn't take another sip even if I wanted.

But it's not too late,

Not too late

for love.

My lungs are out of air,

Yours are holding smoke,

And it's been like that for so long.

I've seen people try to change,

And I know it isn't easy

,But nothin' worth the time ever is.

And it's not too late,I

t's not too late

for love,

For love

,For love,

For love.

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