A house is not a home

Sobrellevando la semana lo mejor que se puede, refugiándome en la música en los momentos más crudos en los que, inevitablemente, los recuerdos vuelven a mí, y con ellos la pena y el dolor...

A chair is still a chair, even when there's no one sittin' there

But a chair is not a house and a house is not a home

When there's no one there to hold you tight

And no one there you can kiss goodnight

A room is a still a room, even when there's nothin' there but gloom

But a room is not a house and a house is not a home

When the two of us are far apart

And one of us has a broken heart

Now and then I call your name

And suddenly your face appears

But it's just a crazy game

When it ends, it ends in tears

Pretty little darling, have a heart,

Don't let one mistake keep us apart

I'm not meant to live alone, turn this house into a home

When I climb the stairs and turn the key

Oh, please be there, sayin' that you're still in love with me

Esperanzas...

Si piensas tú, gaviota en libertad,

que pierdo el tiempo en esperar...

Las esperanzas se me agotan ya

y mi coraje muerto está.

(Ámame o déjame - M.Naranjo y C.Sansano)