Marca la senda el seto que lleva a la puerta de la cabaña
donde se refugia cuando el tiempo cambia y arrecia la tormenta.
Tendida ante el fuego deja vagar su mente recordando el
paisaje que se abrio ante sus ojos una vez más.
Como cada año, regresa al sitio donde encontró su amor y por
destino de la vida, tambien lo perdió. No hay lágrimas en sus
ojos ni rictus en sus labios, no pena su alma ni su corazón está roto.
Solo siente calor al recordar y rememorar el tiempo pasado y vivido.
Solo la sonrisa que dibujan sus labios en su rostro hace ver la felicidad que la posee. Calmada y tranquila se acurruca ante el fuego y deja queel calor de las llamas invada su piel.
Deseosa por recordar, sus manos devuelven viejas sensaciones a su cuerpo. Yace desnuda esperando que el espiritu la posea como cada año, para volver tras sus pasos y espera un año más el día marcado.
Rie de gozo, aún la ama, aún ama, aún se ama.
By Yo

Against the Wind
It seems like yesterday
But it was long ago
Janey was lovely, she was the queen of my nights
There in the darkness with the radio playlng low
And the secrets that we shared
The mountains that we moved
Caught like a wildfire out of control
Till there was nothing left to burn and nothing left to prove
And I remember what she said to me
How she swore that it never would end
I remember how she held me oh so tight
Wish I didn’t know now what I didn’t know then
Against the wind
We were runnin’ against the wind
We were young and strong, we were runnin’
Against the wind
And the years rolled slowly past
And I found myself alone
Surrounded bv stranners I thought were my friends
I found myself further and further from my home
And I guess I lost my way
There were oh so many roads
I was living to run and running to live
Never worried about paying or even how much I owed
Moving eight miles a minute for months at a time
Breaking all of the rules that would bend
I began to find myself searchin’
Searching for shelter again and again
Against the wind
A little something against the wind
I found myself seeking shelter against the wind
Well those drifters days are past me now
I’ve got so much more to think about
Deadlines and commitments
What to leave in, what to leave out
Against the wind
I’m still runnin’ against the wind
Well I’m older now and still
Against the wind
Bob Seger

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