Un ocho amargo

Me partí los dientes contra el suelo

Pegué tal frenazo que dibujé un ocho amargo 

en el asfalto de la ciudad dormida.

Me partí los dientes, sí.

Quizá podría haberlo evitado

si no fuera tan rápido,

si cumpliera el código de la velocidad.

Pero podré vivir sin ellos

como vivo ya sin brazos, 

sin cabello,

sin apéndice.

No será nada nuevo

tener que reinventarme 

otra vez.

(8)



Suena: "You are the one that I want", de Angus & Julia Stone.

I got chills
They're multiplying
And I'm losing control
'Cause the power you're supplying
It's electrifying! 

You better shape up
'Cause I need a man
And my heart is set on you
You better shape up
You better understand
To my heart I must be true
Nothing left
Nothing left for me to do

You're the one that I want
Oo-oo-oo, honey
The one that I want
Oo-oo-oo, honey
The one that I want
Oo-oo-oo, the one I need
Oh, yes indeed

If you're filled
With affection
You're to shy to convey
Better take my direction
Feel your way

I better shape up
'Cause you need a man
I need a man
Who can keep me satisfied
I better shape up
If I'm gonna prove
You better prove
That my faith is justified
Are you sure
Yes I'm sure down deep inside

You're the one that I want
Oo-oo-oo, honey
The one that I want
Oo-oo-oo, honey
The one that I want
Oo-oo-oo, the one I need
Oh, yes indeed