No sé si un sol desmedido y burlón
me atravesará de punta a punta
cuando salten de mi pecho todos los gritos guardados
cuando se rompan las oscuridades
de mi perfecta catedral secreta
con el sostenido sonido del órgano medieval
ululando su voz de parto,
su alarido de queja y de tristeza.

I

I'LL COME BACK FOR YOU

Wo ho, it doesn't matter what they say

I know I'm gonna love you any old way

What can I do? And it's true

Don't want nobody, nobody...

Cause baby it's you

Sha la la la la la la

Baby it's you

Sha la la la la la la

Don't leave me all alone,

Come home

Everything I wanted to be, everytime I walked away. Everytime you told me to leave, I just wanted to stay
Everytime you looked at me and everytime you smiled
I felt so vacant you treat me like a child
I loved the way we used to laugh, I loved the way we used to smile
Often I sit down and think of you for a while
Then it passes and i think of someone else instead
I guess the love we once had is officially... dead.

The last girl in the last reason to make this last for as long as I could
First kiss in your first time that I felt connected to anything
The weight of water, the way you told me to look past everything I had ever learned
The final word in the final seconds you ever learned to me was love

No oigo los sonidos orgasmales de ciertas palabras preciosas. En efecto, las formas, las voces, los rumores, las caídas de muerte en muerte, no tienen fin.

Espacio de desafección en donde no se sabe qué hacer con tanto no querer.

Sex was really easy. There was sex everywhere. It didn’t really mean too much. Love, love was the hard thing to find. Even if you were looking for it, which not too many people were. And even if you found it, which not too many people did, even if it was right there in front of you... how could you see it with all the sex in the way?