Gadget

I miss you
But I haven't met you yet
So special
But it hasn't happened yet
You are gorgeous
But I haven't met you yet
I remember
But it hasn't happened yet

And if you believe in dreams
Or what is more important
That a dream can come true
I, I will meet you
I was peaking

But it hasn't happened yet
I haven't been given
My best souvenir
I miss you
But I haven't met you yet
I know your habits
But wouldn't recognize you yet

And if you believe in dreams
Or what is more important
That a dream can come true
I miss you

I'm so impatient
I can't stand the wait
When will I get my cuddle?
Who are you?
I know by now that you'll arrive
By the time I stop waiting
I miss you

Quien mas sino Bjork?

Frio Ecuatorial

Como un témpano de hielo, flotando en océanos de tibias aguas. De coloso a frágil, a punto de quebrarte por el medio. Fuiste dejando tus azules y tus verdes en el tiempo, dejando atrás las heladas tierras transparentes de amores congelados por la espera. Giraste durante siglos sobre tu eje, y sola te perdiste. Pero no llenaste el mundo de agua, las calles no se tiñeron de azul ni de verde. No pintaste el aire de colores al caer porque de tanto girar olvidaste tus ganas de llegar al cielo. Simplemente te extinguiste, como una ordinaria gota de agua que se evapora bajo la mirada atenta del sol. Me fui, al parecer sin dejar rastros me fui.