Hurry Please Hurry

¡Date prisa, no puedo estar siempre esperándote!
No recuerdas aquel otoño cuando escapabas de tus padres y me dijiste: "las prisas son buenas consejeras, si quieres vivir tu vida sin pensar en que escusa tienes que dar cuando te levantas entre restos de besos robados en las noches de borrachera". Ahora te has hecho demasiado mayor, demasiado seria. Ya no quedan retales de tu frescura, solo una leve sensación de lluvia juvenil caída en aquel callejón del mes de abril. Tu tiempo se acaba, tienes que seguir soñando, a pesar de que ya no abraces de la misma manera.

Javier Mateos.

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Tonight I cross my fingers
And I pray, I want so much what I want
And I know
You want the same as I
If not, I know that we both shall die
And I think I have a fever
It's incurable, but perhaps you can bring it on down
And I wish I knew
The outcome now, now

Hurry, please hurry,
Hurry, please hurry,
Is that the thing I love about you
Is that the thing I love about you

Here's the past
It tells me something
A little bit
It says that you are unpredictable
Ecstatic, then you're miserable
Do I enjoy a walk on your thin ice?
Or your hot coals,
Or standing for your sideshow nights
But know I confidently wait
With pleasure
Because I know you want the same as I

Hurry, please hurry,
Hurry, please hurry,
Is that the thing I love about you
Is that the thing I love about you
Is that the thing I love

It should be fine,
No really I'm sure
There's hardly any reason to worry
It should be fine,
No really I'm sure
But please hurry, please hurry, please hurry

Hurry, please hurry,
Hurry, please hurry,
Is that the thing I love about you
Is that the thing I love about you
Is that the thing I love about you
Is that the thing I love about you
Is that the thing I love
Is that the thing I love

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