{Tan pequeña y tan estresada ¿no? que lindos momentos, ¡que lindos recuerdos!}
lunes, 4 de abril de 2011
It won't be easy, you'll think it strange, when I try to explain how I feel, that I still need your love after all that I've done, you won't believe me, all you will see is a girl you once knew, although she's dressed up to the nines, at sixes and sevens with you, I had to let it happen, I had to change, couldn't stay all my life down at heel, looking out of the window, staying out of the sun, so I chose freedom, running around, trying everything new, but nothing impressed me at all, I never expected it to, don't cry for me Argentina, the truth is I never left you, all through my wild days, my mad existence, I kept my promise, don't keep your distance, and as for fortune, and as for fame, I never invited them in, though it seemed to the world they were all I desired, they are illusions, they are not the solutions they promised to be, the answer was here all the time, I love you and hope you love me, have I said too much? There's nothing more I can think of to say to you, but all you have to do is look at me to know, that every word is true.
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