lunes, 3 de marzo de 2008


...sitting here remembering me

always been a shoe made for the city

go ahead accuse me of just singing about places

or scrappy boy's faces have general run out of town


playing with prodigal sons

takes a lot of sentimental valiums

can't expect the world to be your raggedy andy

while running on empty, you little old doll with a frown


you got to keep in the game

retaining mystique while facing forward

I suggest a reading of a lesson in tigh

tropesor surfing your high hopes of adios kansas...



Rufus Wainwright, Cigarettes and chocolate milk





Thanks for be my muse,

my home, my friend...

1 comentario:

Anónimo dijo...

Sobran las palabras... ME encanta tu actualización!

Eso es una voz (y un hombre por mucho que digan) y lo demás son tonerías ;)