martes, 10 de marzo de 2009

Para mí, y supongo que para el gran común de las personas, los recuerdos vienen en pequeños flashes generalmente acompanados de un trigger que los provoca... A medida que el tiempo pasa son mas los recuerdos que van y vienen, supongo que se debe a que mas vivimos y mas experiencias acumulamos que recordar...Memories.....Benditos sean los recuerdos... porque nos permiten en instantes trasladarnos a momentos inolvidables y en fracciones de tiempo vivimos esos momentos de nuevo!!

There were nights when the wind was so cold
That my body froze in bed
If I just listened to it
Right outside the window
There were days when the sun was so cruel
That all the tears turned to dust
And I just knew my eyes were
Drying up forever
I finished crying in the instant that you leftAnd I can't remember where or when or howAnd I banished every memory you and I had ever madeBut when you touch me like thisAnd you hold me like thatI just have to admitThat it's all coming back to me
When I touch you like thisAnd I hold you like that
It's so hard to believe butIt's all coming back to me
(It's all coming back, it's all coming back to me now)