"You are in my blood...You are my holy wine..."

Ok, gente...siento una extraña debilidad fisica y emocional...

Lo segundo es bueno...porque en mi situación siempre hay que se un poco vulnerables...lo primero es una mierda...

Vulnerable emocionalmente para ser despertado con música de Muse...y que le empiecen a gustar a uno...joer..."I Feel Good" tuvo un extraño efecto en mi...

Vulnerable emocionalmente para que una canción se clave extrañamente en la cabeza...una canción de desamor...pero con las suficientes frases que pegan siendo adaptadas a un contexto personal...

Vulnerable porque extraño a mi chica...si bastan 15 minutos para echarla de menos...imaginen 4 dias...

Fisicamente...me dio gripe...mi tradicional resfriado de verano que suele pasar justo antes de clases...para que no me de al empezar el curso...sino hasta llegando navidad...solo asi me enfermo...lo juro...pero no queria que pasara ahora :(

En fin...los dejo con la cancion que me tocó hondo..."A Case of You" de Joni Mitchell... con las partes que les digo...

Just before our love got lost you said
I am as constant as a northern star
And I said, constant in the darkness
Wheres that at?
If you want me Ill be in the bar

On the back of a cartoon coaster
In the blue tv screen light
I drew a map of canada
Oh canada
And your face sketched on it twice

Oh you are in my blood like holy wine
Oh and you taste so bitter but you taste so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you
I could drink a case of you darling
And I would still be on my feet
Oh Id still be on my feet

Oh I am a lonely painter (bueno, esta vez eres tu)
I live in a box of paints
Im frightened by the devil
And Im drawn to those ones that aint afraid
I remember that time that you told me, you said
Love is touching souls
Surely you touched mine
Cause part of you pours out of me
In these lines from time to time

Oh you are in my blood like holy wine
And you taste so bitter but you taste so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you
I could drink a case of you darling
Still Id be on my feet
And still be on my feet

I met a woman
She had a mouth like yours
She knew your life
She knew your devils and your deeds
And she said
Color go to him, stay with him if you can
Oh but be prepared to bleed

Oh but you are in my blood youre my holy wine
Oh and you taste so bitter, bitter and so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you darling
Still Id be on my feet
Id still be on my feet

TE NECESITO...TE EXTRAÑO...TE AMO!!