No te ves, no crees-

14 de diciembre de 2010



No one I think is in my tree, I mean it must be high or low.
That is you can't you know tune in but it's all right.
That is I think it's not too bad.

Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about.
Strawberry Fields forever.

Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see.
It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out.
It doesn't matter much to me.

Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about.
Strawberry Fields forever.

Always know sometimes think it's me, but you know I know and it's a dream.
I think I know of thee, ah yes, but it's all wrong.
That is I think I disagree.

Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about.
Strawberry Fields forever.
Strawberry Fields forever.
Strawberry Fields forever.

10 de diciembre de 2010

Fragmentos que vale la pena distinguir.

"De la misma manera entendia que siempre habia tenido en su vida mucho amor, cariño, proteccion pero le habia faltado un elemento para transformar todo eso en una bendicion: debia de haber sido un poco mas loca" (...) "Pero ( como sucede con la mayoria de las personas) lo habia descubierto demasiado tarde"

"Tras la ventana enrejada, el cielo esta cubierto de estrellas, con una luna en cuarto creciente subiendo por detras de las montañas. A los poetas le gustaba la luna llena, escribian miles de versos sobre ella, pero Veronika estaba enamorada de aquella media luna, porque aun tenia espacio para aumentar, expandirse, llenar de luz toda su superficie antes de la inevitable decadencia"