Next Year,
Things are gonna change,
Gonna drink less beer
And start all over again
Gonna pull up my socks
Gonna clean my shower
Not gonna live by the clock
But get up at a decent hour
Gonna read more books
Gonna keep up with the news
Gonna learn how to cook
And spend less money on shoes
Pay my bills on time
File my mail away, everyday
Only drink the finest wine
And call my Gran every Sunday
Resolutions
Well Baby they come and go
Will I do any of these things?
The answers probably no
But if there's one thing, I must do,
Despite my greatest fears
I'm gonna say to you
How I've felt all of these years
Next Year, Next Year, Next Year
I gonna tell you, how I feel
Well, resolutions
Baby they come and go
Will I do any of these things?
The answers probably no
But if there's one thing, I must do,
Despite my greatest fears
I'm gonna say to you
How I've felt all of these years
Next Year

Te traes propositos con el proposito de ser realistas o al menos con buenas ilusiones de prestidigitador.
los quiere
Mamá

Al momento de realizar esto la palabra "agridulce" se pavoneaba despectivamente en una de las salas de mi cabeza. Ultimamente siento que voy de mal en peor en todos los sentidos. Estoy totalmente inseguro acerca de esto. Sin embargo alli esta y alli se quedara denotando que hasta esa inseguridad esta entrecomillada.

Te traes un pueblo de causas y razones de ser; y una brujula para encontrar el por qué.

te quiere
Mamá