completamente mía
Te vestirás y maquillarás para mí. Alojarás en ti mi regalo. Calzarás esa horma empinada. Después, complaciente, me besarás. Algo más tarde, ávida de seguir anulando tu voluntad en favor de la mía, y por una pequeña mejora en la recompensa, sentirás el frío acero en tus muñecas, el cuero basto sobre tu cara, la goma rígida entre tus dientes, mi cuerpo cubriendo el tuyo... Así lo intentaremos, una vez más. Luego querrás ser mía en un vano intento de dejar de ser de nadie. ¿Podrás esta vez arrostrar a mis condiciones?
I've had enough of danger
And people on the streets
I'm looking out for angels
Just trying to find some peace
Now I think it's time
That you let me know
So if you love me
Say you love me
But if you don't
Just let me go
'Cause teacher
There are things that I don't want to learn
And the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because there ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
When you were just a stranger
And I was at your feet
I didn't feel the danger
Now I feel the heat
That look in your eyes
Telling me no
So you think that you love me
Know that you need me
I wrote the song, I know it's wrong
Just let me go
And teacher
There are things
That I don't want to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because there ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
So when you say that you need me
That you'll never leave me
I know you're wrong, you're not that strong
Let me go
And teacher
There are things
That I still have to learn
But the one thing I have is my pride
Oh so I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because there ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Who just isn't willing to try
I'm so cold
Inside
Maybe just one more try
I've had enough of danger
And people on the streets
I'm looking out for angels
Just trying to find some peace
Now I think it's time
That you let me know
So if you love me
Say you love me
But if you don't
Just let me go
'Cause teacher
There are things that I don't want to learn
And the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because there ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
When you were just a stranger
And I was at your feet
I didn't feel the danger
Now I feel the heat
That look in your eyes
Telling me no
So you think that you love me
Know that you need me
I wrote the song, I know it's wrong
Just let me go
And teacher
There are things
That I don't want to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because there ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
So when you say that you need me
That you'll never leave me
I know you're wrong, you're not that strong
Let me go
And teacher
There are things
That I still have to learn
But the one thing I have is my pride
Oh so I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because there ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Who just isn't willing to try
I'm so cold
Inside
Maybe just one more try



1 Comments:
y me parece que ha pasado una eternidad...o dos o tres...
ahora puedo decirte que sí, que reconozco que tenías razón cuando me dijiste que te utilizaba para conocerme, para descubrir mis límites. Fue un divertido juego mientras duró. Me parece que nunca te he agradecido que jugases conmigo ;) si no lo hice antes, lo hago ahora: gracias.
ahora no estoy jugando, simplemente estoy bien. :) y dormimos juntos...ya ves, yo que me creía que nadie querría.
cuando te devuelva el juguete ya me contarás cómo son tus juegos ahora...aún sabiendo que los consideras un poquito más que un juego ;)
fdo. Amanda
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