La leyenda del amor imposible

Dice la leyenda que a cada hombre

Hay solo una mujer que le corresponde,

Que esta destinada para vivir a su lado

En una eternidad despojada de años.

Ella ha nacido únicamente para ser su amante

Su voz solo fue inventada para susurrarle

Sus labios para ser manto en las noches frías

Del vago sufrimiento diario de la melancolía.

Sus ojos par de antorchas incandescentes

A veces prendidas y a veces ausentes.

Sus besos dulces pinceladas carmines,

Pasiones voladoras en pétalos de jazmines.

Esta mujer existe y por el mundo anda vagando

Pero se dice que todavía nadie la ha encontrado

Por que Dios ha decidido que estos caminos

Sean unidos por el hombre y no por el destino.

Y para eso es esta ya antigua leyenda

Que vive entre nosotros y nadie se da cuenta

Para diariamente empezar a morir sin sentir el dolor

Por que jamas nadie sabrá lo que es el verdadero amor.

Pero un día la vi; ella estaba sobre el lomo de un asiento

Corrí velozmente a sobra de sudor y a falta de aliento

Le conté todo; pero se marcho y se perdió en la lejanía

Y solo una lagrima aquí dejo.., Porque ella todo ya lo sabia.

Sharon Van Etten - Your Love Is Killing Me

You said it best. You'll be a man by the time I see you.
We've been through better days, and you've tasted all my pain.

Break my legs so I won't walk to you.
Cut my tongue so I can't talk to you.
Burn my skin so I can't feel you.
Stab my eyes so I can't see
You like it when I let you walk over me.
You tell me that you like it.
Your love is killing me.

Try to tell you this when I'm sober... how I feel about loving you.
Try to remember the turn of events, being led by our own fantasies.
Fantasies...

Break my legs so I won't walk to you.
Cut my tongue so I can't talk to you.
Burn my skin so I can't feel you.
Stab my eyes so I can't see
You like it when I let you walk over me.
You tell me that you like it
when our minds become diseased.

There he let it go, his temper, standing there.
See her with his gun and he steals love so he can feel alive
Everyone's knees knockin' at the fear of love. Taste blood.
Everybody needs to feel.

Break my legs so I won't run to you.
Steal my soul so I am one with you.
From a distance I am on to you,
But I'll stab my eyes out so I can't see
You like it when I let you walk over me.
You say that you like it.
You love me as you torture me.
You say that you like it, but I won't let you see
All that I can do is what I can
with this pain you've given me,
with this pain you've given me,
your love is killing me,
yes, all your pain is killing me.

Momento incómodo.