THE RASMUS/ Black roses
Run To You

Tomorrow’s taking me
away from you
Like a jealous lover
Kiss me one last time
Before I go down this broken road I follow
You will leave me torn
And sting me like
A thorn from a dying rose
The saddest scent of you will cling to me
I know
I will run to you
When my journey’s over
Wait for me
Keep our love alive
I will dream of you
Till I reach the sun
Then I’ll turn around and run
To you.
If I stay with you and linger here
Another moment
I will fade into the scenery
You wouldn’t even see me
I’ve got nothing left to offer youIt’s not that I don’t care
All I ask is that you think of meI swear

I hate to see you cryThe way you look awayMakes me wanna die...

Remember....

Remember


These days
this light
this shine
this night.

Remember

The kiss
the rose
the sky
the street.

Remember

This smile
this rain
this tear
this pain.

Remember...

EN MI SANGRE QUIZÁ LLEVO MEZCLADO


En mi sangre quiza llevo mezclado
el azul de las nubes ligeras
inconsutil espacio deleitoso
en donde la luz reina
por que allá en el fondo de mi vida
cual blanca luz que delicada tiembla
a veces pasa, con secreto dulce,
toda la errante primavera.

Carlos Buosuño