Ley mojada

Ley seca mis polainas, ayer me tomé más de una botella de vino en un lapso demasiado corto de tiempo. Malbec y yo tenemos un affaire tormentoso... creo que estoy enamorada. El soundtrack y la compañía estuvieron insuperables y aunque tengo una laguna mental de 2 a 3 de la mañana, la pasé genial. Los dejo con una canción estupenda. Me voy a votar.

Fearless people,Careless needle.Harsh words spoken,And lives are broken.Forceful ageing,Help me I'm fading.Heaven's waiting,It's time to move on.Crossing that bridge,With lessons I've learned.Playing with fire,And not getting burned.I may not know what you're going through.But time is the space,Between me and you.Life carries on... it goes on.Just say die,And that would be pessimistic.In your mind,We can walk across water.Please don't cry,It's just a prayer for the dying.I just don't know what's got into me.Been crossin' that bridge,With lessons I've learned.Playing with fire,And not getting burned.I may not know what you're going through,But time is the space,Between me and you.There is a light through that windowHold on say yes, while people say noLife carries onOhh!It goes on....oh-ee-oh, whoa-ee-oh ho oh...I'm crossing that bridge, With lessons I've learned.... I'm playing with fire, And not getting burned.... I may not know what you're going through.But time is the space,Between me and you.There is a light through that window.Hold on say yes, while people say noCause life carries on....oh-ee-oh, whoa-ee-oh ho on...It goes on....oh-ee-on,It goes on.Whoa.Whoa.Life carries on.When nothing else matters.When nothing else matters.I just don't know what's got into me.It's just a prayer for the dying.For the dying. (Seal, prayer for the dying)