24 de julio de 2009

In The Room Where You Sleep

Una melodía enternecedora
un repique de piano ensoñado
unas manos hermosas sobre las teclas blancas y negras
qué decir de sus dedos largos, delgados y blancos
y esa voz
esa voz cautivante
estremecedora
que quisiera por sobre todas las cosas del mundo............. susurrara en mi oído.



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I saw something sitting on you bed.
I saw something touching your head.
In the room where you sleep.
In the room where you sleep.

Where you……sleep.
You better run.
(You got me runnin’; you got me runnin’ hard.)
You better run.
(You got me runnin’; you got me runnin’ hard.)
You better hide!
(You got me runnin’; you got me runnin’ hard.)
You better hide!
(You got me runnin’. I’m runnin’ out of time.)

Oh…….You better run.

Oh….

I saw something sitting on your bed.
I saw something touching your head.
In the room where you sleep.
In the room where you sleep.
Where you……sleep.
You better run.
(You got me runnin’; you got me runnin’ hard.)
You better run.
(You got me runnin’; you got me runnin’ hard.)
You better hide!
(You got me runnin’; you got me runnin’ hard.)
You better hide!
(You got me runnin’. I’m runnin’ out of time.)

Oh……….
You better run.
There’s something in the shadows
in the corner of your room.

A dark heart is beatingand waiting for you.
There is no open window, but the floors still creep.
In the room where you sleep.
In the room where you sleep……
Where you….sleep.

You better run.
(You got me runnin’; you got me runnin’ hard.)
You better run.
(You got me runnin’; you got me runnin’ hard.)
You better hide!
(You got me runnin’; you got me runnin’ hard.)
You better hide!
(You got me runnin’. I’m runnin’ out of time.)

Oh……
You better…….. run.

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