La mujer enamorada, que se quiere enamorar más y correr como un mostranco..., mostranca más bien... una mujer que hace una cama en la que no está satisfecha..., quiere sentir "el verdadero amor" la pasión: un galope desnuda montando un caballo salvaje (sobre un "mustang")
Pasión III
Copyright Carlos Vidali Rebolledo
Galopar desnuda sobre un caballo salvaje
Correr sobre la cuerda floja
morder brillantes cristales coloridos
mirar durante horas al sol radiante
Tocar el rojo vivo de las brasas encendidas
saborear veneno dulce
lentamente atravesar la cortina de llamas
oir la explosión de un volcán vecino
afirmar los pies al suelo mientras tiembla
sumergirse años en el profundo océano
saltar alegre al precipicio
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"Wild Horses"
NATASHA BEDINGFIELD
Hmmm woah yea...
I feel these 4 walls closing in
My face up against the glass
I'm looking out... hmm
Is this my life I'm wondering
It happened so fast
How do I turn this thing around
Is this the bed I chose to make
Its greener pastures I'm thinking about hmm
Wide open spaces far away
All I want is the wind in my hair
To face the fear but, not feel scared
[Chorus:]
Wild horses I wanna be like you
Throwing caution to the wind
I'll run free too
Wish I could recklessly love, like I'm longing to
Run with the wild horses, run with the wild horses!
Oh yeah yea
I see the girl I wanna be
Riding bare back, care free along the shore
If only that someone was me
Jumping head first headlong without a thought
To act and damn the consequence
How I wish it could be that easy
But fear surrounds me like a fence
I wanna break free
All I want is the wind in my hair
To face the fear but, not feel scared
Hoohhh woah woah
[Chorus:]
Wild horses I wanna be like you
Throwing caution to the wind
I'll run free too
Wish I could recklessly love, like I'm longing to
I wanna run with the wild horses, run with the wild horses!
Oh yeah yea
I wanna run too.
Hohhh woah oh woah oh
Breaklessly abandoning my self before you
I wanna open up my heart tell him how I feel
[Chorus:]
Wild horses I wanna be like you
Throwing caution to the wind
I'll run free too
Wish I could recklessly love, like I'm longing to
I wanna run with the wild horses, run with the wild horses! [X2]
Hooaah woah oh woah
Yeah
I wanna run with the wild horses
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