En este lugar favor de entrar con los zapatos limpios, guardar la compustura y no escupir en el suelo. Gracias ................< >..................
You didn’t know what to say
It all came at you today
Can’t get out your own way
Well hold on, hold on, hold on.

I’m hiding out in the sun
I’m getting everyone done
Just me hating no one
Here I come, here I come, here I come
Just call me the roller
I’ll squeeze and unfold ya
Call me the roller
I just go to show ya



So you been crawling through a maze
An alcohol lemon haze
I’ve been watching you for days
You’ve been outta sight alright, alright, alright


I’ll take you somewhere you never knew you’d been
I’ll give you something you never knew you’d feel
The only thing is, everything is really tonight,
tonight, tonight

Just call me the roller
I’ll squeeze and unfold ya
Call me the roller
I just go to show ya

Just call me the roller
I’ll come blow you over
Call me the roller
I’m pleased that I know ya


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I’ll take you somewhere you never knew you’d been
I’ll give you something you never knew you’d feel
The only thing is everything is really tonight,
tonight, tonight

Just call me the roller
I’ll squeeze and unfold ya
Call me the roller
I just go to show ya
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4/16/2011

Mudar de piel

Lo difícil es mudar de piel
la primera vez.
Después…
Oteas como un diafragma fotográfico
el cuerpo, su intemperie
luego las clandestinas caricias
las voces en murmullo,
los besos tras la puerta
que te obligan a buscar una isla blanca
en marejadas de olvido.

Al mudar de piel vuelves a sentir,
te izas como vela.
En tus sábanas blancas
el mundo es tuyo otra vez.

Lo más difícil es arrancar raíces,
dejar trozos del rompecabezas.
No colgar el bolso de cuero
cuando ves la cama vacía...

Sabes que emigras a una nueva piel.

by Lina Zeron.
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