Ayer por la noche y esta mañana, esta canción me asaltó de repente, desde la radio. La había escuchao alguna vez por la tele, creo que en el anuncio de Pantene, pero no le presté atención. Ayer y hoy sí, y escuché e intenté entender la letra.
Y la pongo hoy porque supongo que es lo único que puede definir cómo me siento, además de triste y frustrada... pero eso ya lo sabéis todos. No tengo ganas de Semana Santa, salvo por que llegue el jueves y poder ver a Lucía... :) Aparte de eso, la vida sigue, o eso dicen. Aunque eche de menos tantas cosas...
Al menos pronto viene la Feria.

Aquí tenéis la canción:

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your innovations

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Oh, oh, oh

I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inner visions

Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten