I'm feeling totally down, with a little headache. I've spent the morning in the beach, it's being a sunny day but not too hot. I just want to lay in my bed or sit on the balcony and have a smoke and breath the fresh salty air... but I can't. I've gotta be on my desk to study International Law. It sucks. The only thing that makes me feel better right now it's a glass of Lipton ice tea, and listen to some music. It would be perfect if a guy like Gainsbourg played the piano for me, just like in the picture, but since that's not gonna happen, I'm content with listening to this song:
Ah, you've got such understanding ways I believe everything that you say When I think of all the things we've done and we haven't even yet begun Smiling faces not forgotten 'cause I love you
I wander lonely streets Behind where the old Thames does flow And in every face I meet Reminds me of what I have run from
I've got to tell you my tale Of how I loved and how I failed I hope you understand These feelings should not be in the man
In every child, in every eye In every sky, above my head I hope that I know So come with me in bed Because it's you and me, we're history There ain't nothing left to say When I will get you alone
Maybe we could find a room Where we could see what we should do Maybe you know it's true Living with me is like keeping a fool
In every man, in every hand In every kiss, you understand That living is for other men I hope you know that I am me so come on I'm thinking about history And I'm living for history And I think you know about me Cause I am
And one and one is two But three is company When you're thinking about the things you do And you're thinking about the things you do I want to tell you my tale How I failed in love and jumped out on my bail Do you understand there's more in a smile than in a hand In every sky, in every kiss There's one thing that you might have missed
Am I going to a place that now belongs to you
...but you are me and so am I Let's pick it up, let's even try to live today.
El soberano de mi pecho está alegremente sentado en su trono y durante todo el día, un espíritu desacostumbrado me eleva por encima del suelo con pensamientos animosos. William Shakespeare