jueves, 23 de junio de 2011

Mad World

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, Worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going no where, Going no where
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, No expression
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow.

And I find I kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
When people run in circles its a very very
Mad world, mad world.

Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday, happy birthday
And I feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, Sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, No one new me
Hello teacher tell me what’s my lesson
Look right through me, Look right through me.

And I find I kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles its a very very
Mad world
Mad world
Enlarging your world
Mad world






Tears for Fears



REM


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2 comentarios:

Lady Gemixxxxxxxxx dijo...

Y en este mundo loco... seguimos esperando tiempos mejores...

Tal vez nuestra locura sea también esta: la de, a pesar de todo, seguir creyendo en los demás (en los que tienden poemas bajo la lluvia) y en nosotros mismos.

Te quiero princesa de La Plata.

Muaaaaaaaaaa!

jotaVe dijo...

:) siiiii Gemix! mundo loco y no es precisamente la locura que uno desearía.

Pero seguimos, claro que seguimos dando batalla.

- Con letras, con ideas... se mofan de nosotros los hombres "serios"

-Clá que con letras e ideas, la reputa que te parió!!!

:)

MuA