Autumn sweater

Finde pasao con Puchi.

Por fin, llevo jersey, y tengo frío. Ya era hora.

Anoche tocó Marco Fernández en La Pequeña Bety y le fuimos a ver. Alright! El acto principal era espantoso y salimos corriendo en busca de una hamburguesa ecológica. Cuando llegamos al Home Burger a 4 minutos del cierre nos dijeron que estaba cerrado. And we wept, precious. We wept to be so alone. And we cursed them. Y nos fuimos a un kebato a comer pollo de Stuart. Y luego a El Fabuloso a oír pinchar a Rafa y tomar unos chintos. Estuvo bien.

Hoy ha sido un día tranquilo de leve resaca como otro cualquiera. Dominado por la apatía general, desafortunadamente. Pero ha venido Chen y he recogido el salón y limpiado la cocina, and that was a highlight.

Ahora me voy a la cama, pues mañana me espera un día de actividad saludable.

when I heard the knock on the door
I couldn't catch my breath
is it too late to call this off?

we could slip away
wouldn't that be better?
me with nothing to say
and you in your autumn sweater

I tried my best to hide in the crowded room
it's nearly possible
I wait for you, oh, most patiently

we could slip away
wouldn't that be better?
me with nothing to say
and you in your autumn sweater

so I looked for your eyes and the waves looked like
they'd pour right out of them
I'll try hard, I'll try always
but it's a waste of time
it's a waste of time if I can't smile easily
like in the beginning
in the beginning

we could slip away
wouldn't that be better?
me with nothing to say
and you in your autumn sweater

we could slip away
wouldn't that be better?
me with nothing to say
and you in your autumn sweater
you in your autumn sweater
you in your autumn sweater
you in your autumn sweater