I know it's over - The Smiths por Jeff Buckley

oh mother i can feel the soil falling over my head
and as i climb into an empty bed

if u are so clever
why are you on your own tonight?

and if you are so very enterteining
why are you on your own tonight?

and if you are so very good looking
why do you sleep alone tonight?

I know, because tonight is just like any other night
that's why you're on your own tonight



Me gustaría guardar silencio y recibir, solo recibir por un momento, el aliento desde fuera

Y sentir que finalmente se devuelve todo lo que he dado y se ha ido dándome la espalda

o intentado devolverse en plástico vacío en vanos cumplidos en vida robada