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Las bolsas voladoras
Hoy pasé cerca de 12 horas de mi vida en la escuela, llegué a las 6:30am y me vine para la casa como a las 6:15pm. Estoy medio cansadita y algo ocupada, por eso no escribo mucho; ha sido un buen día, algo largo pero interesante. Extrañamente no había cola en la Cota mil lo que había eran bolsas de plástico volando en diferentes lugares de la cota. Como esto está medio corto y quiero hacer relleno coloco esto (Lo que estoy escuchando) Bullets de Hawksley Workman: You are every bit a soldier / I won't forget you too soon You've got / pies in the oven / all across the sea / I'm just here fighting for our liberty / that and a cold glass of beer / yeah that's why I'm here And stealin' coins is not really stealin' / when I'm with these boys / no we don't share feelings / but we sure make noise / crashing on enemy walls / we crash till it falls And if i fall to taste the ground / and you hear that fire bell sound / don't fear / it's just the bullets / bouncing off my helmet / don't fear / don't fear / it's just the bullets / bouncing off my helmet / don't fear Kindly / keep this between you and me, baby / don't tell the papers just what I said / no just let them figure it out / what's in my head On ships at bay / I tattooed an anchor right beside your name / an anchor so sure that I won't float away / it's under my uniform sleeve / it's there till I leave And if i fall to taste the ground / and you hear that fire bell sound / well don't fear / it's just the bullets / bouncing off my helmet / don't fear / don't fear / it's just the bullets / bouncing off my helmet / don't fear … (Turututututututu... jajajajaja) Don't fear / it's just the bullets / bouncing off my helmet / don't fear / don't fear / it's just the bullets / bouncing off my helmet / don't fear (don’t fear) don't fear it's just the bullets / bouncing off my helmet / don't fear/ don't fear / it's just the bullets / bouncing off my helmet (it’s just a bullet that you hear) / don't fear…
Bueno, mientras pegaba la canción empezó otra: Talk shows on mute de Incubus (Live in Wellington 2004)
Continúo aquí trabajandito…
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