a reminder...

si envejesco
no me voy a rendir
pero si lo hago
haceme acordar de esto:

haceme acordar que
alguna vez fui libre
alguna vez fui un buen tipo
alguna vez fui yo mismo.

y si me senté
y me crucé de brazos
meteme dentro de esta canción.

golpeame,
rompeme los sesos,
y si agarro una silla ,
empiezo a decir boludeces,

si envejesco,
haceme acordar de esto:
aquella noche que nos besamos
y yo lo hacía de verdad.

cualquier cosa que pase
si todavia nos hablamos
levanta el teléfono
poneme esta canción.

wish you were here...

so,so you think you can tell
heaven from hell,
blue skies from pain.
can you tell a green field
from a cold steel rail?
a smile from a veil?
do you think you can tell?.

did they get you to trade
your heros for ghosts?
hot ashes for trees?
hot air for a cool breeze?
cold comfort for change?
and did you exchange
a walk on part in a war,
for a lead role in a cage?.

how i whish,how i whish you were here.
we're just two lost souls
swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year,
runing over the same old ground.
what have we found?
the same old fears.
whish you were here.