martes, 30 de noviembre de 2010

Mudanza

Nuevo piso, nueva vida. Hoy he llevado todas mis cosas al nuevo piso, pero esta noche la paso en el antiguo, con Fani. Qué difícil imaginarse la convivencia sin ella...

Mañana es la mudanza definitiva, espero que con la cama que seguramente compre mañana.

Hoy he ido a ver Harry Potter con Teddy. Qué frío hace, hoy hemos estado a -4 grados, demasié pal body. Menos mal que aún tengo gente que me calienta...el corazón! xD

Ya os contaré con más detalle sobre mi nuevo piso, y subiré fotos.

Ah, ayer fui a ver el partido Barça-Madrid, me lo pasé de miedo. Qué ambientazo, lástima por los madridistas.

Os quiere,
Fille Samaritaine.

P.D. I'll always remember you. Now, listen:













Listen to the song here in my heart
A melody I start but can't complete
Listen to the sound from deep within
It's only beginning to find release

Oh, the time has come for my dreams to be heard
They will not be pushed aside and turned
Into your own all 'cause you won't
Listen

Listen, I am alone at a crossroads
I'm not at home in my own home
And I've tried and tried to say what's on mind
You should have known

Oh, now I'm done believing you
You don't know what I'm feeling
I'm more than what you made of me
I followed the voice you gave to me
But now I've gotta find my own

You should have listened, there is someone here inside
Someone I thought had died so long ago
Oh, I'm screaming out and my dreams'll be heard
They will not be pushed aside on words
Into your own all 'cause you won't
Listen

Listen, I am alone at a crossroads
I'm not at home in my own home
And I've tried and tried to say what's on mind
You should have known

Oh, now I'm done believing you
You don't know what I'm feeling
I'm more than what you made of me
I followed the voice you gave to me
But now I've gotta find my own

I don't know where I belong
But I'll be moving on
If you don't, if you won't

Listen to the song here in my heart
A melody I start but I will complete

Oh, now I'm done believing you
You don't know what I'm feeling
I'm more than what you made of me
I followed the voice you think you gave to me
But now I've gotta find my own, my ow

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