Just because I'm losing
Doesn't mean I'm lost
Doesn't mean I'll stop
Doesn't mean I will cross
Just because I'm hurting
Doesn't mean I'm hurt
Doesn't mean I didn't get what I deserve
No better and no worse
I just got lost
Every river that I've tried to cross
And every door I ever tried was locked
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off...
You might be a big fish
In a little pond
Doesn't mean you've won
'Cause along may come
A bigger one
And you'll be lost
Every river that you tried to cross
Every gun you ever held went off
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the firing starts
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off…
Doesn't mean I'm lost
Doesn't mean I'll stop
Doesn't mean I will cross
Just because I'm hurting
Doesn't mean I'm hurt
Doesn't mean I didn't get what I deserve
No better and no worse
I just got lost
Every river that I've tried to cross
And every door I ever tried was locked
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off...
You might be a big fish
In a little pond
Doesn't mean you've won
'Cause along may come
A bigger one
And you'll be lost
Every river that you tried to cross
Every gun you ever held went off
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the firing starts
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off
Ooh-Oh, And I'm just waiting till the shine wears off…
sólo porque he perdido
no significa que esté perdido
no significa que me haya detenido
o que no pueda continuar
sólo porque he herido
no quiere decir que lo esté
no significa que no haya merecido
aquello que he ganado o perdido
estoy perdido
cada río que he intentado cruzar
cada puerta que he intentado abrir
ha estado cerrada
y sólo espero que el resplandor se
muestre
puedes ser un gran pez
en un pequeño estanque
pero eso no quiere decir que hayas ganado algo
porque vendrá otro
aún más grande
y estarás perdido
cada río que quieras cruzar
cada pistola a la que sueltes el seguro
me deja esperando
el resplandor
Lost
Coldplay
Versión de 9 de junio de 2008
El blog regresa desde el 11 de junio.
ZHRST.
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tú de igual modo tendrás que marcharte.
Nezahualcóyotl
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