Me encanta andar en bicicleta de noche, cuando no hay nadie en la calle. Llevarme el mp3 y cargarlo de música para bicicleta. Música tranquila, que te lleve sola. Pedaleo despacio mientras miro el asfalto retroceder bajo mis pies. Un movimiento que me hipnotiza. Puedo estar horas así y ser feliz durante todo ese tiempo.
Algún día me voy a pegar un palo.
Dejo otra versión de blackbird de los beatles, una de Sarah MacLachlan. Tema precioso para andar en bicleta un día como hoy.
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Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arive
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free.
Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of a dark black night.
Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of a dark black night.
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arive
You were only waiting for this moment to arive
You were only waiting for this moment to arive
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