It's Hard To Get Around The Wind

Hace mucho que no entro, me había prometido a mi misma actualizaciónes regulares, y para variar, he fracasado, pero aún estoy a tiempo de solucionarlo, ¿no?...

Con un subidón de melancolía, aprovecho este día de mierda para pasarme con una rápida actualización adecuada para la situación, con una buena canción de Alex Turner, de la OST de Submarine.

Que ya sabéis, con el video y las lyrics, hacen bulto, ¿no?.

It's like you're trying to get to heaven in a hurry
And the queue was shorter than you thought it would be

And the doorman says, "you need to get a wristband"

But you're looking like you're low on energy

Did you get out and walk to ensure you'd miss the quicksand

Feeling like it's hard to understand

But as long as you still keep pepperin' the pill

You'll find a way to spit it out, again

And even when you know the way it's gonna blow

It's hard to get around the wind.

Trying to even out some deficit

But it's saber tooth multi-ball confusion

And you can shriek until you're hollow

or whisper it the other way

Trying to save the youth without putting your shoes on

Feeling like it's hard to understand

But as long as you still keep pepperin' the pill

You'll find a way to spit it out, again

And even when you know the way it's gonna blow

It's hard to get around the wind.

but I'm never quite sure who is who

but they want the world on a dessert spoon

It always sounds like they're fightin'

or as if that's what they're about to do

It might not hurt now but it's going to hurt soon

You've got to lift between the pitfalls
Looking for a new place to begin
Stretching out the neck on your evening
Looking for a new place to begin
I can hear you through my window