urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_spanish little_spanish little_spanish 2038-01-19T03:14:07Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:little_spanish:39172 2038-01-19T03:14:07Z 2038-01-19T03:14:07Z Ghost story - Sting <font color="#800080">I watch the Western sky,the sun is sinking,<br />The geese are flying South,it sets me thinking,<br />I did not miss you much,I did not suffer,<br />What did not kill me just made me tougher.<br />I feel the winter come,his icy sinews,<br />Now in the fireligh the case continues;<br />Another night in court,the same old trial,<br />The same old questions asked,the same denial.<br />The shadows close me round like jury members,<br />I look for answers in the fire's embers:<br />Why was I missing then,that whole December?<br />I give my usual line:"I don't remember".<br />Another winter comes,his icy fingers creep<br />Into these bones of mine,these memories never sleep<br />And all these differences,a cloak I borrowed,<br />We kept our distances,why should it follow<br />I must have loved you?<br />What is the force that binds the stars?<br />I wore this mask to hide my scars<br />What is the power that pulls the tides?<br />I never could find a place to hide<br />What moves the Earth around the Sun?<br />What could I do but run and run and run<br />Afraid to love,afraid to fail,<br />A mast without a sail...<br />The moon's a fingernail and slowly sinking,<br />Another day begins,and now I'm thinking<br />That this indiference was my invention<br />When everything I did sought your attention.<br />You were my compass star,you were my measure,<br />You were a pirate's map of buried treasure.<br />If this was all correct,the last thing I'd expect,<br />The prosecution rests,it's time that I confess:<br />I must have loved you<br /><br />Ah,por cierto...<br />¡HOLA!</font><font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#800080" size="10"></font>