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The day starts, the day ends
Time crawls by
Night steals in, pacing the floor
The moments creep,
Yet I can?t bear to sleep
Till I hear you sing

And weeks pass, and months pass
Seasons fly
Still you don?t walk through the door
And in a haze
I count the silent days
Till I hear you sing once more.

And sometimes at night time
I dream that you are there
But wake holding nothing but the empty air

And years come, and years go
Time runs dry
Still I ache down to the core
My broken soul
Can?t be alive and whole
Till I hear you sing once more

And music, your music
It teases at my ear
I turn and it fades away and you?re not here

Let hopes pass, let dreams pass
Let them die
Without you, what are they for?
I?ll always feel
No more than halfway real
Till I hear you sing once more

Sing once again with me....

A strange duet...

Una y otra vez...

Oh! Tonto de mi! Despues de años recordé cual era mi mejor virtud! Lo q se  me envidiaba!

Nunca la perdí. Y está mas vigente que nunca.

Tempus fugit II

Me molesta la concepcion del tiempo.

Claramente todo ser vivo se rige por una determinada linea cronologica que mide su maduracion fisica.  Insectos en dias, mamiferos en decadas,  arboles en centurias, y otros organismos en milenios.

Pero nos estamos basando en tiempos fisicos constantemente! Para todo!

Es una estupida manera de medir el tiempo. Que dias, semanas, meses.  Estupidos!

Seamos claros, no estoy hablando de una simple cuestion de relatividad...

No es el simple modo que  depende  quien y como  viva los momentos , estos puedan ser efimeros o eternos...es otra cosa....

Siempre tener que esperar a que pasen los dias ,semanas, meses para "madurar" ...
 
 Realmente...Que es esto de un proceso madurativo de cada cosa? Acaso la intensidad se mide en decadas o años? Acaso los sentimientos tienen procesos madurativos que siguen cierto reloj?

Me exaspera! No vivamos asi!

Pero al fin y al cabo, a veces, donde yo estoy, el tiempo vale mas bien poco.

Yo soy mi propio chronos..  que lastima qus todo el mundo no entienda que son su propio reloj! Y sobretodo que entiendan q todos tienen su propio chronos!

She's reckless and gives as she takes, I offer my soul as the prize

Slipping with ease from my feet to my knees
I will please no one else but myself 
You are the life force, the lover and saviour 

I offer my soul as the prize

You cool lips corrupt with a kiss of desire
That will burn with the fire of delight
Take me and sate me, I love you, I hate you
A taste, then another, another, another
Destruction tastes sweeter each time that you meet her
She's reckless and gives as she takes

I would have more, I would drink more, I would eat more,
I would take more, I would love more
I would live more, I would give more, I would use more
So much more, oh so very much more

Love me and leave me, destroy and deceive me
My destiny's written in blood
Drink and consume, lead me far from this room
I'll escape like a bird to the sky

Crush your intolerance, your stinking abhorrence
Of pleasures and laughter and life
The essence of life is to share our delights
Drink it down for there's more still to come