No estaba muerto, andaba de parranda...

El mes de septiembre estuve muy atareado de trabajo y de broncas personales que no tuve tiempo de conectarme a actualizar este blog, que como su nombre lo indica son memorias y pesares.

Como ya han pasado esas broncas ya es momento que escriba sobre dichos acontecimientos, este mes lo estare haciendo.

mientras te posteo un video que inmeadiatamente se coloco entre mi top de videos enfermones (lista que tambien un dia subire aqui).

Checalo, es de la chava sueca Lykke Li, una maravilla de musica.



Letra:

Walking in the corner
Peeking over shoulders
Waiting for my time to come

Walking in the corner
One day to the other
Butter for my piece of bun

Stepping, I'm stompin'
I'm all gone
Give me the tone
And i'm all gone
Yeah, i'm walking by the line
Not here, but in my mind

I'm working a sweat, but it's all good
I'm breaking my back but it's all good
'Cause i know i'll get it back
Yeah, i know your hands will clap
And I'm working,
Yeah, i'm working
To make butter for my piece of bun

And if you say I'm not OK
We're miles to go
If you say there ain't no way that i could know
If you say i aim too high from down below
Well, say you're not 'cause when i'm gone
You'll be callin' but i won't be at the phone

And i'm hanging around 'till it's all done
You can't keep me back once i had some
No wasting time to get it right
And you will see what i'm about

'Cause i'm working a sweat, but it's all good
I'm breaking my back but it's all good
'Cause i know i'll get it back
Yeah, i know your hands will clap

And if you say I'm not OK
We're miles to go
If you say there ain't no way that i could know
If you say i aim too high from down below
Well, say you're not 'cause when i'm gone
You'll be callin' but i won't be at the phone

(Walking in the corner
Peeking over shoulder
Waiting for my time to come)

And if you say I'm not OK
We're miles to go
If you say there ain't no way that i could know
If you say i aim too high from down below
Well, say you're not 'cause when i'm gone
You'll be callin'

And if you say I'm not OK
We're miles to go
If you say there ain't no way that i could know
If you say i aim too high from down below
Well, say you're not 'cause when i'm gone
You'll be callin' but i won't be at the phone