mono de ratón

¿ cuántas veces la locura volverá a asestar su golpe en el costado tíbio del hombre que observa ?

¡ ja !

los aviones son un buen lugar para darse cuenta de la cantidad de espacio del que disponemos y de la poca importancia que le damos: . . . echa un vistazo. . .

In the still of the night, in the world's ancient light Where wisdom grows up in strife My bewildered brain, toils in vain Through the Each invisible prayer is like a cloud in the air Tomorrow keeps turning around We live and we die, we know not why But I'll be with you when the deal goes down We eat and we drink, we feel and we think Far down the street we stray I laugh and I cry and I'm haunted by Things I never meant nor wished to say The midnight rain follows the train We all wear the same thorny crown Soul to soul, our shadows roll And I'll be with you when the deal goes down The moon gives light and it shines by night Well, I scarcely feel the glow We learn to live and then we forgive O'er the road we're bound to go More frailer than the flowers, these precious hours That keep us so tightly bound You come to my eyes like a vision from the skies And I'll be with you when the deal goes down Well, I pi...

Sabes, todo esto es por tí por tu ajena condición a mi cercanía, por el desconocimiento que tenemos y por que cada día es uno más, y uno menos.