I have always needed somebody girl, / But I close the doors to keep out the world. / But for you, I would be here all alone, / Locked in a photograph. / All of the clocks have run down. / Lover beware. / We’ll be the lovers that never were. / I hang patiently on every word you send. / Will we ever be much more than just friends? / As for you, you sit there playing this game. / You keep me waiting / When all of the clocks have run down, / All over the world. / We’ll be the lovers that never were. /For as long as the sun shines in somebody’s eyes, / I believe in you baby, so don’t tell me lies. / For as long as the trees throw down blossoms and leaves, / I know there will be a parade of unpainted dreams. / And I know dear, how much it’s going to hurt / If you still refuse to let your hands dirty. / So you, you must tell me something… I love you, / Say goodbye or anything. / All of the clocks have run down. / Time’s at an end. / If we can’t be lovers we’ll never be friends. / For as long as the sun shines in somebody’s eyes, / I believe in you baby, so don’t tell me lies, / For as long as the trees throw down blossoms and leaves, / I know there will be a parade of unpainted dreams.
Pasa lo que debe.
Estoy escuchando: The Lovers that Never Were, de Paul McCartney
Me siento: Muerta.