It looks like love… así se llama una de “mis” canciones… y ésta no he sido yo quien la ha hecho mía. Alguien me dijo una vez que cuando la escuchaba se acordaba de mi, que parecía describirme, y no sólo por la letra, sino por la música. Sinceramente, me agrada mucho saber que un tema que me gusta tanto como éste haga que alguien se acuerde de mi. Os aconsejo que lo escuchéis… leer la letra no basta.
PD: mi silencio de éstos días nada tiene que ver con algo que no sea falta de tiempo o de inspiración. No todos los días una tiene cosas que contar. Aun así, gracias por vuestra preocupación a aquellos que me habéis interrogado pensando que me sucedía algo.
Josh Rouse – It looks like love.
She sends a little photograph
That she shot in the nude
She doesn't wear a conscience
She doesn't play by rules
She turn me on with it every night
And in the daytime too
I'm flying at her like I never played
Like some clueless fool
There goes that melancholy feeling again
It looks like love is gonna find a way
And just when you stop believing in it
It looks like love is gonna show its face
Hey hey hey
I got some things to show her
Take her to my room
She likes to eat that chocolate
She likes to sit on me too, yes, yes
She got me coming, baby, every night
And in the daytime, too
I'm flying at her like I never played
Like some clueless fool
There goes that melancholy feeling again
It looks like love is gonna find a way
And just when you stop believing in it
It looks like love is gonna show its face
Hey hey hey
And just when you stop believing in it
It looks like love is gonna show its face
Hey hey hey
