Att få leva

Min älskade, jag vill att du ska förstå att inom mig finns det gitarrsträngar, och när det blir ”rätt” då vibrerar de så att det bränner innanför mina ögonlock och jag vill gråta av glädje över att få leva. Med dig blir det rätt hela tiden.

2 thoughts on “Att få leva

  1. Min älsking, lyssna på Gary Moore – Spanish Guitar.

    As I sit here and play
    My spanish guitar
    Underneath the stars,
    It passes the time away.

    Each note I play
    Is a memory of Spain,
    The melodies they take me
    Back there again.

    So as I sit here and play
    On my old spanish guitar,
    Each note I play
    Just sails away.
    And it brings me closer
    To that spanish senorita.
    Oh, she’s so far away.

    As I sit here and play
    Underneath the stars,
    It passes the time away
    And brings me closer
    To my spanish holiday

  2. Eller kanske hellre Toni Braxtons Spanish Guitar. Lyssna älskling!

    A smoky room, a small cafe
    They come to hear you play
    And drink and dance the night away
    I sit out in the crowd
    And close my eyes
    Dream you’re mine
    But you don’t know
    You don’t even know that I am there

    I wish that I was in your arms
    Like that Spanish guitar
    And you would play me through the night
    ‘Till the dawn
    I wish you’d hold me in your arms
    Like that Spanish guitar
    All night long, all night long
    I’d be your song, I’d be your song

    Steal my heart with every note you play
    I pray you’ll look my way
    And hold me to your heart someday
    I long to be the one that you caress with
    tenderness
    And you don’t know
    You don’t even know that I exist

    I wish that I was in your arms
    Like that Spanish guitar
    And you would play me through the night
    ‘Till the dawn
    I wish you’d hold me in your arms
    Like that Spanish guitar
    All night long, all night long
    I’d be your song, I’d be your song

    Te sientas entre la gente
    Cierras tu ojos
    Y suenas que soy tuyo
    Pero yo no siquiera se que estas ahi
    Me gustaria tenerte entre mis brazos amor

    I sit out in the crowd
    And close my eyes
    Dream you’re mine
    And you don’t know
    You don’t even know that I exist

    I wish that I was in your arms
    Like that Spanish guitar
    And you would play me through the night
    ‘Till the dawn
    I wish you’d hold me in your arms
    Like that Spanish guitar
    All night long, all night long
    I’d be your song, I’d be your song

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