sábado, julio 02, 2011

Luces de Ciudad











Have you ever been trapped in yourself?
You know what I'm talking about
Why did I do that?
Why will I do that?
Why do I do this?
Realizing that another summer
Is beginning in this Inn called Life
Humans displaying parts of bodies
That should remain concealed
By Law
Beating Beauty in the Bronx
You feel weaker by the winking
You moan watching City Lights
You dream of finding your blind love
Even if it means getting a knockout
From some chain-smoker's hands
Long hellish days
Followed by
Long hellish nights.

If you have
Then you know the remedy
For this very selfish malady
Is to call a very dear friend
Very late at night
And make her laugh
Make her laugh
Her laugh
Laugh
Augh.





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