Febbraio 2012
47 post
Dulce es la lluvia que cae aquí, que cura mi dolor...
April Come She Will. Simon And Garfunkel
April come she will
When streams are ripe and swelled with rain;
May, she will stay,
Resting in my arms again
June, she´ll change her tune,
In restless walks she´ll prowl the night;
July, she will fly
And give no warning to her flight.
August, die she must,
The autumn winds blow chilly and cold;
September I´ll remember.
A love once new has now grown old.
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Somebody That I Used To Know. Gotye
Now and then I think of when we were together Like when you said you felt so happy you could die Told myself that you were right for me But felt so lonely in your company But that was love and it’s an ache I still remember.
You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness Like resignation to the end, always the end So, when we found that we could not make sense Well, you said that we would...
Teresa de la Parra. Memorias de Mamá Blanca...
nalgasylibros:
Mamá tenía razón: debemos alojar los recuerdos en nosotros mismos sin volver nunca a posarlos imprudentes sobre las cosas y seres que van variando con el rodar de la vida.
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I can be mean too.
César Pavese. Mañana.
nalgasylibros:
La ventana entornada recuadra un rostro sobre el campo del mar. Los lindos cabellos acompañan el tierno ritmo del mar.
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