12/25/2017

Y las guerras amanecieron nevadas

«Bebo porque solo sé beber»

Hay un horario dicharachero, jubiloso,
que te jala por ferias imprevistas
al tuntún de los novios de buen humor.
Hay un horario dicharachero,
que enseñorea su alzhéimer
y se nos desmiga entre los dedos como recordatorio
de nuestra incauta envergadura.
Arrebata el pan de la boca a nuestros hijos.
Ahonda las caries.
Y adelgaza los índices de lectura.
No admite esmeros. Diligencias. Prontitudes.
Ni excusas de buen pagador.
A cada cita que acudimos puntuales
nos da plantón.




[En el año venidero, sed felices. Y bebeos. No hay otro camino]








James Leg. «Drinking Too Much»

You met me when I was high
Higher than the other guys
Theres always something that you wanted to be
Everybody wanted to be me

Smooth like silk, quiet like darkness
Shinin' with light 'n' standin' on sparkles
Some get burned and some shine
Please pour me another wine

I'm not the guy you perceive
You tell me that I'm drinkin' too much
You know I can never believe
You tell me that I'm drinkin' too much
Go on, pack your bags 'n' leave,
You tell me that I'm drinkin' too much
Some things I, I cannot, I can see though, hey!
And you tell me that I'm drinkin' too much!

You met me when I was dancin'
I was out on the floor 'n' just trancin'
All the girls like funny guys
Somethings changin' and I dont know why
Everything I touch turns to shit
But you were the exception to it
I'm not crazy, just a little bit tense
An you tell me that I'm drinkin' too much

I'm not the guy you perceive
You tell me that I'm drinkin' too much
You know I can never believe
You tell me that I'm drinkin' too much
Go on, pack your bags 'n' leave
You tell me that I'm drinkin' too much
Some things I, I cannot, I can see though, hey!
You tell me that I'm drinkin' too much!
I get it, I hear it all the time, yeah!
You tell me that I'm drinkin' too much!
Knew, I cant help me, I love all my wine
You tell me that I'm drinkin' too much
You know I even get it from my friends
You tell me that I'm drinkin' too much!
Don't you think I know it myself
You tell me that I'm drinkin' too much!





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3 Comentario:

miss desastres dijo...

bebeos, qué hermoso eres, sois tú y tu pulso.

P MPilaR dijo...

Nos beberemos todo
Y, por si acaso, comerémosnos
de hambre
Que este ordenado par18 te sonría.Si no, ríele tú las gracias

Besos

calmA dijo...

Lo mejor para ti también, amic.

Petons