Cuando te encuentres ante dos
opciones y tengas que ELEGIR,
simplemente lanza una moneda al aire.
Es un truco que siempre funciona,
no sólo porque por fuerza te saca de dudas
sino porque en ese breve momento en
que la moneda está en el aire…de repente
sabes qué cara quieres que
salga…
“Tú no eliges la lluvia que
te va a calar hasta los huesos”"
(Julio
Cortázar)
En este lunes de octubre, día del
Pilar, después de un precioso finde otoñal …una canción bonita de Sam
Smith, Writting´s on the wall…¡¡Sube los
altavoces y canta!!!...es lunes, es un buen día y …¡¡Es para ti !!. ….
I've been here before
But always hit the floor
I've spent a lifetime running
And I always get away
But with you I'm feeling something
That makes me want to stay
I'm prepared for this
I never shoot to miss
But I feel like a storm is coming
If I'm gonna make it through the day
Then there's no more use in running
This is something I gotta face
If I risk it all
Could you break my fall?
How do I live? How do I breathe?
When you're not here I'm suffocating
I want to feel love, run through my blood
Tell me is this where I give it all up?
For you I have to risk it all
Cause the writing's on the wall
A million shards of glass
That haunt me from my past
As the stars begin to gather
And the light begins to fade
When all hope begins to shatter
Know that I won't be afraid
If I risk it all
Could you break my fall?
How do I live? How do I breathe?
When you're not here I'm suffocating
I want to feel love, run through my blood
Tell me is this where I give it all up?
For you I have to risk it all
Cause the writing's on the wall
The writing's on the wall
How do I live? How do I breathe?
When you're not here I'm suffocating
I want to feel love, run through my blood
Tell me is this where I give it all up?
How do I live? How do I breathe?
When you're not here I'm suffocating
I want to feel love, run through my blood
Tell me is this where I give it all up?
For you I have to risk it all
Cause the writing's on the wall
