viernes, 24 de junio de 2011

Ganar una batalla... perder una guerra

Que preciosa canción de Kings of Convenience... "winning a battle losing the war".

La letra es un auténtico poema de desamor. Dicen los que saben que son los mejores, porque es en esos momentos cuando la creatividad estalla.

Even though I'll never need her, even though she's only giving me pain,
I'll be on my knees to feed her, spend a day to make her smile again
Even though I'll never need her, even though she's only giving me pain
As the world is soft around her, leaving me with nothing to disdain.
Even though I'm not her minder, even though she doesn't want me around,
I am on my feet to find her, to make sure that she is safe and sound.
Even though I'm not her minder, even though she doesn't want me around,
I am on my feet to find her, to make sure that she is safe from harm.
The sun sets on the war, the day breaks and everything is new...