Can't take my eyes off you.

You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off you.
You'd be like Heaven to touch.
I wanna hold you so much.
At long last love has arrived
And I thank God I'm alive.
You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off you.

Pardon the way that I stare.
There's nothing else to compare.
The sight of you leaves me weak.
There are no words left to speak,
But if you feel like I feel,
Please let me know that it's real.
You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off you.

I love you, baby,
And if it's quite alright,
I need you, baby,
To warm a lonely night.
I love you, baby.
Trust in me when I say:
Oh, pretty baby,
Don't bring me down, I pray.
Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay
And let me love you, baby.
Let me love you.

You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off you.
You'd be like Heaven to touch.
I wanna hold you so much.
At long last love has arrived
And I thank God I'm alive.
You're just too good to be true.
Can't take my eyes off you.

I love you, baby,
And if it's quite alright,
I need you, baby,
To warm a lonely night.
I love you, baby.
Trust in me when I say:
Oh, pretty baby,
Don't bring me down, I pray.
Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay..

odio

I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme. I hate it, I hate the way you’re always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you’re not around, and the fact that you didn’t call. But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
Kat Straftford (Julia Stiles) - 10 things I hate about You

...sirena varada

Maraña contra los dedos.
Cierras la madeja
Con el fastidio del destino,
Y el mordisco lo dan otros:
Encías ensangrentadas,
Y miradas de criminales,
A grandes rasgos,
Podrías ser tú.
Echar el ancla a babor
De un extremo la argolla
Del otro tu corazón,
Mientras tanto, te sangra.
El mendigo siempre a tu lado,
Tu compañero de viaje,
Cuando las estrellas se apaguen,
Tarde o temprano, también vendrás tú.

Duerme un poco más,
Los párpados no aguantan ya,
Luego están las decepciones
Cuando el cierzo no parece perdonar.
Sirena vuelve al mar,
Varada por la realidad,
Sufrir de alucinaciones
Cuando el cielo no parece escuchar.

Dedicarte un sueño,
Cerrar los ojos y sentir
Oscuridad inmensa,
Entregado a una luz, como un
Laberinto de incertidumbre.
Esquivas la pesadilla
Sobrevolar el cansancio
En un instante, en tierra otra vez
El miedo a traspasar la frontera
De los nombres,
Como un extraño.
Dibuja la espiral de la derrota
Y oscurece tantos halagos..
Sol, en la memoria que se va...

Duerme un poco más,
Los párpados no aguantan ya,
Luego están las decepciones
Cuando el cierzo no parece perdonar.
Sirena vuelve al mar,
Varada por la realidad,
Sufrir de alucinaciones
Cuando el cielo no parece escuchar.!-- Start of StatCounter Code -->




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