Finalmente de vuelta y aunque en estos días hubo mucho que pensar para compartir aquí, no tuve a bien tomar nota de toda la serie de despojo mental que pasa por mi mente, así que ustedes disculparán…

Como les debo la rola de la semana pasada, porque no hubo blog, ahí les va esta (sin albur :-P) para todos aquellos masoquistas hijos del mais (si, lo escribí así adrede… ¿Y?) que les encanta sufrir empieza en esta sección una (corta, lo prometo) temporada de rolas platónicas, pa que se les quite y se pongan a hacer algo al respecto…

La primera es una rola de un album que pegó mucho en su momento, una producción llena de rolas inspiradas por una sola mujer, esta que les comparto hoy es particularmente platónica y no dudo que al escucharla, más de uno se sienta identificado en uno o más aspectos…

Ya sea pa que lagrimeen o pa que reflexionen, les dejo “She Will Be Loved” de Maroon 5…

Letra:

Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I’ve had you so many times but somehow
I want more

I don’t mind spending every day
out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved

Tap on my window, knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn’t matter anymore

It’s not always rainbows and butterflies
It’s compromise that moves us along(yeeah)
My heart is full and my doors always open
You can come anytime you want(yeah!)

I don’t mind spending every day
out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved

I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me catch her every time she falls(yeeahh)

Tap on my window,
Knock on my door
I wanna make you feel beautiful

I don’t mind spending every day
out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved

(Please don’t try so hard to say goodbye)
(fades out)

Gracias por leer (ver y escuchar.)

Fin de la Entrada.