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Surf en Tarifa con música de Freedy Johnston - Bad Reputation

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I know I've got a bad reputation, And it isn't just talk, talk, talk. If I could only give you everything, You know I haven't got. I couldn't have one conversation, If it wasn't for the lies, lies, lies. And still I ought to tell you everything, 'Till I close my eyes. Suddenly I'm on the street. Seven years disappear below my feet. Been breaking down. Do you want me now? Do you want me now? Suddenly I'm down in Herald's Square, Looking in the crowd, your face is everywhere. Been turning around. Do you want me now? Do you want me now? Don't try to be an inspiriation, Just wasting your time, time, time. You know about the best I'll ever be. I see it in your eyes. I know I've got a bad reputation, And it isn't just talk, talk, talk. If I could only give you everything, You know I haven't got. Suddenly I'm on the street. Seven years disappear below my feet. Been breaking down. Do you want me now? Do you want me now? Suddenly I...

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La chimenea sigue muerta, apagada. El sofá se antoja demasiado grande. La mesa del salón, ordenada. Sin papeles, bolsas ni platos. Hay chocolate en la despensa, y en la nevera todos los alimentos me resultan familiares. Sota, caballo y rey.

No soy original. La aceptación es para cobardes, débiles. Ahora, en mi alma llueve demasiado, calando hasta las entrañas. Alerta naranja.

Bajo esa lluvia que vierten sobre mi sus estrellas, volveré a intentar dormir fundiendo las horas a negro. Y así, otro día más y otro día menos. Lo mismo. Sin historia.
"La aventura es la única manera de robarle tiempo a la muerte". Paul-Émile Victor.