Recompilados

You can go on, thinking NOTHING IS WRONG.

Wish you were here- Pink Floyd

So, so you think you can tell.

Heaven from hell,

blue skys from pain.

Can you tell a green field

from a cold steel rail?

A smile from a veil?

Do you think you can tell?

Did they get you to trade

your heros for ghosts?

hot ashes for trees?

hot air for a cool breeze?

cold comfort for change?

Did you exchange?

A walk on part in the war

for a lead role in a cage?

How i wish,

how i wish you were here.

We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,

year after year,

running over the same old ground.

what have we found?

the same old fears.

wish you were here.

Delicate

Smoke in the air.

Cuando yo me equivocaba no me decias, no me reprochabas .

Mau: Feliz Primavera Cory!

Cory: Graacias Mau, igualmente.

Mau: (: