lunes, 31 de marzo de 2008

a simple twist of fate

They sat together in the park
As the evening sky grew dark,
She looked at him and he felt a spark
tingle to his bones.
'Twas then he felt alone
and wished that he'd gone straight
And watched out for a simple twist of fate.
....
People tell me it's a sin
To know and feel too much within.
I still believe she was my twin,
but I lost the ring.
She was born in spring,
but I was born too late
Blame it on a simple twist of fate.

Robert Zimmerman

2 comentarios:

Anónimo dijo...

El destino no existe... ¿creer en el destino no es una manera de alienación del yo?

Espero que mis besos lleguen a su destino

microbio dijo...

seguro que lo es...
seguro que llegan... a su "destino"