
On certain Sundays in November
When the weather bothers me
I empty drawers of other summer's
Where my shadows used to be
She is standing by the water
As her smile begins to curl
In this or any other summer
She is something all together different
Never just an ordinary girl
And in the evenings on Long Island
When the colors start to fade
She wears a silly yellow hat
That someone gave her when she stayed
I didn't think that she returned it
We left New York in a whirl
Time expands and then contracts
When you are spinning
In the grips of someone
Who is not an ordinary girl
When you sleep
You find your mother in the night
But she stays just out of sight
So there isn't any sweetness in the dreaming
And when you wake the morning covers you with light
And it makes you feel alright
But it's just the same hard candy
You're remembering again
You send your lover off to China
Then you wait for her to call
You put your girl up on a pedestal
Then you wait for her to fall
I put my summer's back in a letter
And I hide it from the world
All the regrets you can't forget
Are somehow pressed upon a picture
In the face of such an ordinary girl
When you sleep
You find your mother in the night
But she fades just out of sight
So there isn't any sweetness in the dreaming
And when you wake the morning showers you with light
And it makes you feel alright
But it's just the same hard candy
You're remembering again
It's just the same hard candy
You're remembering again
And it's just the same hard candy
You're remembering again
Go ask her to come around
And see me late after dark
Don't ask me to come around
Then wait to if there's a spark



6 jun 2007 | 11:31 AM
Sugus!!!
Habrás visto la película, verdad?
Fuerza y honor.
6 jun 2007 | 12:09 PM
Me cojo un sugus de piña!!
Qué buenos!!
Besets!!
6 jun 2007 | 12:42 PM
Estás invitada a sugus, María, coge los que quieras (los de piña eran los mejores, por eso eran tan escasos)
Y Maese Furia, desde luego que sí, aunque en ese caso hablamos de otros "hard candy". La verdad es que me impresionó, me gustó mucho, pero es una de esas películas que o te encantan o no las soportas (la gente que vino conmigo a verla son más del segundo tipo)
Y bueno, me moló que encontrases la referencia escondida en el post del otro día... Algún día hablaré de "Fausto", "El Golem" o "Nosferatu", qué grandes pelis...
6 jun 2007 | 02:38 PM
Ouuu que bien me ha venido esta canción, esta pausa la dulzura de los caramelos... Gracias!...
8 jun 2007 | 12:00 AM
Vaya, así que tengan Counting...tú y yo tenemos que hablar...
un beso cándido.
8 jun 2007 | 12:01 AM
Bueno: "tengan" es un intento de "te gustan". Sorry. Se me ha ido el dedo.
9 jun 2007 | 11:40 AM
Ejeje, es que no siempre la dulzura se deshace fácilmente en tu boca... Pero lo que nunca hay que hacer, nunca, nunca, es morder un caramelo.
Me quedo también con los de piña. Y con los nuevos sabores que salieron después, aunque ya no me parecen tan "sugus"
She is standing by the water
As her smile begins to curl...
Bonita canción, bonita letra.
Ojalá fuera tan fácil vaciar ciertos cajones. Me cuesta a veces tanto deshacerme de cosas ya inútiles...
Abrazos mil