Peaso de cacho de trozo de video. Es que ayer escuchando un disco de musica celta chillout (si, ando con la nostalgia y encima soy masoca) escuché esta canción. Es de U2, y me gusta la version del disco chillout (que no cantan ellos) y la suya.
I have climbed the highest mountains
I have run through the fields
Only to be with you
Only to be with you
I have run I have crawled
I have scaled these city walls
Only to be with you
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
I have kissed honey lips
Felt the healing in her fingertips
It burned like fire
This burning desire
I have spoke with the tongue of angels
I have held the hand of a devil
It was warm in the night
I was cold as a stone
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
I believe in the Kingdom Come
Then all the colors will bleed into one
But yes I'm still running.
You broke the bonds
You loosened the chains
You carried the cross
And my shame
And my shame
You know I believed it
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
Ole mis niños irlandeses xD.
Nada, esta canción dice mucho de mi, que ando más perdida que un pingüino en el Sahara. Y es que todavía no he encontrado mi sitio. A ver si algún día me compro un GPS y me lleva prontito a donde debo estar...
Fotico de cuando estaba en mi casita de Limerick, y jugueteaba con las wine gummies (son mis golosinas más favoritas del mundo).
I have run through the fields
Only to be with you
Only to be with you
I have run I have crawled
I have scaled these city walls
Only to be with you
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
I have kissed honey lips
Felt the healing in her fingertips
It burned like fire
This burning desire
I have spoke with the tongue of angels
I have held the hand of a devil
It was warm in the night
I was cold as a stone
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
I believe in the Kingdom Come
Then all the colors will bleed into one
But yes I'm still running.
You broke the bonds
You loosened the chains
You carried the cross
And my shame
And my shame
You know I believed it
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
Ole mis niños irlandeses xD.
Nada, esta canción dice mucho de mi, que ando más perdida que un pingüino en el Sahara. Y es que todavía no he encontrado mi sitio. A ver si algún día me compro un GPS y me lleva prontito a donde debo estar...
Fotico de cuando estaba en mi casita de Limerick, y jugueteaba con las wine gummies (son mis golosinas más favoritas del mundo).
2 comentarios:
EEEEE k son sos caramelitos???? Yo tero! Yo tb kero viajar a Irlanda :S es mi sueño aun sin hacer realidad :S
Tu sitio está en frikilandia!!! Tendríamos que hacer como algunos ingleses y eso, que pillan un pueblo abandonado y lo rehabilitan, y montan allí como campamentos pa aprender inglés...
Hay un pueblo abandonado en Madrid que se llama Pesadilla, ¡es perfecto! Lo rehabilitamos como santuario friki, pedimos a la Comunidad que nos ponga metro y tren..¡y solucionado! El único pueblo íntegramente friki del mundo, con la Avenida de El Señor de los Anillos, calle de Bolsón Cerrado, Plaza de Kira...XDDDDD
*mode flipado off*
Ya keda menos para la kedadaaaa!!
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