Pobles

Perquè ser d'un poble de muntanya, per mi, te mes avantatges que inconve- nients...
Prou setmana santa, altra vegada a Barna, i jo ya amb ganes de tornar a pujar...

Per qui no s'ho suposi, el circulito rojo és casa meva...jejeje. A falta d'altres fotos, algo hem de posar, no?

Closed off from love, I didn’t need the pain, once or twice was enough, and it was all in vain. Time starts to pass before you know it you’re frozen. But something happened for the very first time with you, my heart melts into the ground, found something true. And everyone’s looking round, thinking I’m going crazy. But I don’t care what they say, I’m in love with you. They try to pull me away, but they don’t know the truth. My heart’s crippled by the vein that I keep on closing, you cut me open and I keep bleeding, keep, keep bleeding love. I keep bleeding, I keep, keep bleeding love, bleeding love. You cut me open.
Bleeding love - LEONA LEWIS

Perquè no pot ser sempre dissabte?
Les nits son massa curtes i les setmanes es farán massa llargues...