Where you end

Los fantasmas del pasado, muchas veces, no lo son en realidad. A veces nos empeñamos en amarrar historias pasadas que parecen haber encallado de alguna manera en el alma y que, las mismas, tuvieron la capacidad de hundirnos al más profundo abismo porque con el tiempo olvidamos que apenas pudimos nadar. Idealizamos sin miramientos historias que, a Dios gracias, ya se escriben en pretérito.

Moby (Hotel)

Some things fall apart
Some things makes you hold
Something that you find
Are beyond your control

I love you and you're beautiful
You write your own songs
But if the right part is leaving
Turned out to be wrong

If I could kiss you now
I'd kiss you now again and again
I don't know where I begin
And where you end

Thought I fell in love the other day
With an old friend of mine
I was running kisses
Down every inch of the spine

We had the roof down
The sun came shining in
The black fact is...
that I was thinking of you

If I could kiss you now
I'd kiss you now again and again
I don't know where I begin
And where you End

I slept in the sun the other day
I thought I was fine
Everything seemed perfect
Until I had you on my mind

I tried to love you
I did all that I could
I wish that the bad now
And finally turned into good

If I could kiss you now
I'd kiss you now again and again
I don't know where I begin
And where you End

If I could kiss you now..
If I could kiss you now..
If I could kiss you now..

Oh where you end,
Is where I begin.

Oh where you end
Oh where you end
Oh where you end