Hoy solo quiero que el dia termine...
Y entre tanta cosa que ha pasado... bueno, no queda mas que esperar la noche...

Como siempre... Supongo que es el corazon cansado y lleno de las penas del finde...

Y es mejor descansar...
Y es mejor esperar...
Y es mejor respirar, aunque a veces olvide como se hace en paz...

Nunca quise...
Pero no queda otra que pararse firme...
Porque no me dejaron mas opciones...

Aozora Pedaru

I stepped firmly on the pedals
It felt completely as though I could fly
Pedaling furiously,I noticed that you,
Riding right behind with your arms around me
Were holding me tighter than usual

Although I can remember
The colors of the wind that day,
The dreams and days
Are always sombre

As long as tomorrow dazzles, I’d like to draw it well
It feels as though we’ve overpainted the pretty colors…
So let’s mix in a bit of the unpleasant,
And the colors of those frightening dreams
Spread them on the palette, and paint another picture of tomorrow

We pedaled straight down along the river
Past the no-entry sign
Right up to the riverbed
Throwing the bicycle away
I looked up at the sky
Though those brilliant colors
Seemed as though they’d never vanish from my heart…

No matter how much I’d like to think
Of your smile, right back then
Somehow I can’t
I’d get always get interrupted

I’d like to make that depressing page disappear
But we’ve added so many colors to it…
Still, even though those overpainted colors can never be returned to white
It’s ok,
We’ll paint the future with new colors

As long as tomorrow dazzles, I’d like to draw it well
It feels as though we’ve overpainted the pretty colors…
So let’s mix in a bit of the unpleasant stuff,
And the colors of those frightening dreams
Spread them on the palette, and paint another picture of tomorrow

Though those overpainted colors
Can never be white again
It’s okay
We’ll paint tomorrow with new colors

Ahora comprendo porque aman tanto este tema...