lunes, 2 de marzo de 2009

Trovadores de contenedor


"Nunca sabes lo que tienes hasta que lo pierdes"
"Hay muchos peces en el mar"
"Él se lo pierde"
"Tú vales más que eso"
"Yo sé de lo que te hablo"
"No te merece"

Wish you were here



We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have you found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.