- What?
- Shhh, I´m trying to listen that song...
And everything becomes quiet and you sing because you know the lyrics perfectly well even you haven't heard that song for years. And lots of images of your childhood come to your mind, and you smile again.
She arrived to the station carring a little suitcase and made her way back home. Walking by the streets full of drunken youngers, everything seemed to be out of place.
And she sang again the song that used to make her remember of her parents, a red car and long journey. Now that same song would be also bound to the green fields, the medieval castles, a neverending ocean and a long list of little moments.
Me as a child, The Boxer, Northumbria, ...
Perque les hores passen suaument, sense que en siguis conscient, com la sorra que s'escola entre els dits.
Quina passada, és increïble com poden existir llocs així, reals, d'on surten aquests colors, aquest verd?
ResponEliminaPer cert, S&G també em porten molt bons records de la infància... :) m'encanta aquesta actualització!
doncs S&G tenen una pinta de freaks... :P
ResponEliminaeeeehhhh menys eeehhh que son molt wais!
ResponEliminaPorto tres dies escoltant-los... jajaja
m'ha encantat l'actualització laura!
ResponEliminano sabia q estessis d'erasmus... som uns casos perduts, aviam si algun dia ens posem al dia! aixx en fi, disfrutaho molt tu tbé!
jo encara no hi sóc, me nhi vaig al septembre... i ja estic tremolant!
t'aniré seguint, of course! :)
muamuaa!
Amazing!! the same memories in my head, but I was driving a red car, long, long time ago, with two children sitting in the back..
ResponEliminalove you