viernes, 30 de abril de 2010

Paloma never wanted to be hunted

After many processions entwined with time
Long nights drunk with the bitter oversight
Exchange of fresh words guided by passion
Too many unnecessary tears falling from the eyes

*You turned to me and your eyes said I should be afraid
Telling “my love arrived to its seaport when I met you”
Waiting to sound poetical or I don´t know what…
But for the shared nights I accepted your silly things
The fright came saying “I wanna marry you”
And answering I said “And I wanna stand with myself”*

I don´t need the nights fulfilled with disillusionment
You tried to convince me with words of love
But I only want your love, sweetheart!
And not your signature that undermine it gradually

*Chorus

Believe me that see us the whole day would kill the spell
Offened you argued that I don´t wanted to merry by fear
And there you´re not wrong after all
Because it shivers me to sign a failure sentence

*Chorus

Haste snatched you away from my side
And with tears in the eyes
You putted full stop to our relation
I didn´t reproached you for the believing in an utopía
When I´ve noticed your distance I begun to fly
Despite that you were who said goodbye
You have cried begging me to return

*Chorus

Let´s not deceive ourselves, your contract want to put me in a cage
And take all will of passion and happiness out of me
And babe… I don´t serve to iron your shirts
I don´t serve to be tied in the kitchen
And I have never ever borned to be Sister Paloma

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