Thursday, July 27, 2006

the body breaks

The body breaks
And the body is fine
I'm open to yours
And i'm open to mine

The body aches
And that ache takes it time
But you'll get over yours
And i'll get over mine

And the sun will shine
And the moon will rise up

The body calls
Yeah, the body, it calls out
It whispers at first
But it ends with a shout

The body burns
Yeah, the body burns strong
Until mine is with yours
Then mine will burn on

My flesh sings out
It sings, "come put me out"

The body sways
Like the wind on a swing
A bridge through a hoop
Or a lake through a ring

The body stays
And then the body moves on
And I'd really rather not dwell on
When yours will be gone

But within the dark
There is a shine
One tiny spark
That's yours and mine

Cortesía de Devendra Banhart (hippie!).
My body is officially broken, my mind is a mess, no sé qué vaya a pasar pero sí, yo veo una tiny spark somewhere soon.

1 comment:

Un tal Juan said...

Humm... are you sure it's a spark? maybe you should call Mausan...
Jajaja, no es cierto, esa spark chance sea la posibilidad de un servidor a ir pronto al pueblo de wanatos...!!!
i'll tell you later
love you, big time