Esa estación desconocida

He esperado y desesperado pacientemente a que te decidieras a llegar y ahora me esquivas...te veo asomar entre las mimosas que inundan el camino de amarillo, en los tímidos rayos de Sol que se cuelan entre las flores de azahar de los naranjos plantados cerca de casa y en la sombra que me tiñe de rosa cuando camino bajo los árboles de Judas...de pronto decides abandonarme y cubres el cielo con todos los tonos de gris....acaso quieres contagiarme?
La niebla suaviza el perfil de las montañas y el aire se tiñe de melancolía, pero la lluvia no me sienta bien y estoy cansada de sentir frío por dentro...necesito volver el rostro al Sol, sentir que los Colores me invaden y que el Mundo es nítido de nuevo...

Regresa pronto, Primavera interrumpida....

Gypsy - Fleetwood Mac

So I´m back, to the velvet underground
Back to the floor, that I love
To a room with some lace and paper flowers
Back to the gypsy that I was
To the gypsy... that I was

And it all comes down to you
Well, you know that it does
Well, lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
Ah, and it lights up the night
And you see your gypsy
You see your gypsy

To the gypsy that remains faces freedom with a little fear
I have no fear, I have only love
And if I was a child
And the child was enough
Enough for me to love
Enough to love

She is dancing away from me now
She was just a wish
She was just a wish
And a memory is all that is left for you now
You see your gypsy
You see your gypsy

Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
And it all comes down to you

And it all comes down to you

Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
And it all comes down to you

I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes
And it all comes down to you
I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes
And it all comes down to you

I still see your bright eyes, bright eyes
(she was just a wish)
(she was just a wish)
And it all comes down to you

Lightning strikes, maybe once, maybe twice
And it all comes down to you