Ahora estoy en la sala de estar de Piso Botella, sin poder dormir y con ganas de escuchar música o ver algo superfluo por la tele.
Para concluir con este post, os dejo con esta canción cuya letra refleja bien como quiero vivir mi vida.
And now, the end is near; And so I face the final curtain.
My friend, Ill say it clear,Ill state my case, of which Im certain.
Ive lived a life thats full.
Ive traveled each and evry highway;
And more, much more than this,I did it my way.
Regrets, Ive had a few;
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to doAnd saw it through without exemption.
I planned each charted course;
Each careful step along the byway,
But more, much more than this,I did it my way.
Yes, there were times, Im sure you knew.
When I bit off more than I could chew.
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.I faced it all and I stood tall;
And did it my way.
Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried.
Ive had my fill;my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,I find it all so amusing.
To think I did all that;And may I say - not in a shy way,
No, oh no not me,I did it my way.
For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels;
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows -And did it my way!
PD-Por una curiosa ironía del destino, el capítulo de TBBT que he puesto al azar ha resultado ser el del cumpleaños de Leonard :S
PD2-Aunque no me guste demasiado celebrar mi cumple, me alegra mucho que Lara y Julia hayan venido a Pamplona. Os queiro :****
PD3-La canción se trata de My way de Frank Sinatra, aunque el cover hecho por Ivan Ferreiro está francamente bien :)
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3 comentarios:
Al final Julia no ha podido vernir pero bueno, estoy yo por las dos ^^.
Aunque no pienses que este día es especial te felicito de todas formas, luego nos vemos a la hora de comer ok?
Un besico wapa.
Chanturrina!! Que en la comida va a correr la sangre!! juas juas xDDDDDD Aysss, lo que tengo que aguantar la hostia!! Si es que en el fondo soy más buena que un trocito de pan con ojos... juas juas (vale, no son azules como los del trocito de pan en quien piensas pero... jajajaja) xDDDDD
Me habría gustado mucho poder estar contigo el día de tu cumple, pero qué se le va a hacer. Un beso
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