domingo, 3 de julio de 2011

Sonetos,baladas y otras cosas (XII)

La vez que los conoci en Mazatlán, nunca lo olvidare. Y esta cancion y video, son tan sencillas, pero con mucho feeling, para no hablar de mas voy a poner algo que lei en un comentario en Youtube:

This song was getting played on the radio a lot this summer. It reminds me of waking up in the mornings and turning on the radio half asleep. And coming in in the evenings when it wasn't quite light enough to turn the light on yet, and sitting on the bed doing nothing in particular, and everything smelt of suncream and sweat. One of those songs that will always somehow make me feel nostalgic for a not-very-significant part of my life.

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