"Tienes un Mojón Mental"
(Cuando ya no sabes que pensar sobre tu gordura)
Anne Boleyn she kept a tin, Which all her hopes and dreams were in, She plans to run away with him, forever.
(never to be seen again)
Leaves a note and starts to choke,
And feel the lump that´s in her throat,
It´s raining and she leaves her coat in silence.
We´re sorry but we disagree
The boy is vermin, can´t you see?
We´re drowning sins and misery
Ripping about the history
People marching to the drums,
Everybody´s having fun to the sound of love,
Ugly is the world we´re in
If I´m right and prove me wrong
I´m stunned (to find a place we belong)
Who is your lover,
I couldn´t tell,
When hell freezes over,
That´s when I tell,
Who is your lover,
I couldn´t tell,
When will this stop.
Racing,
Pacing,
In the dark,
She´s searching for a lonely heart,
She finds him but his heart had stopped,
She breaks down.
Sorry but your majesty,
Refusing orders from the queen
Has upset her monstrosity
Remembers a voice and hears him sing
People marching to the drums,
Everybody´s having fun to the sound of love,
Ugly is the world we´re all in
If I´m right and prove me wrong
I´m stunned (to find a place we belong)
Who is your lover,
I couldn´t tell,
When hell freezes over,
That´s when I tell,
Who is your lover,
I couldn´t tell,
When will this stop.
People marching to the drums,
Everybody´s having fun to the sound of love,
Ugly is the world we´re all in
If I´m right and prove me wrong
I´m stunned (to find a place we belong)
Who is your lover,
I couldn´t tell,
When hell freezes over,
That´s when I tell,
Who is your lover,
I couldn´t tell,
When will this stop.
When will this stop!
"...Lucía radiante: con un sencillo vestido, como los que ella siempre usaba, y varias flores decorando su cabello rojo, caminaba por el jardín. Se le notaba que estaba nerviosa, por como el pequeño ramo que sus manos sostenían temblaba. Al pasar por su lado, se detuvo y lo miró con ternura, para luego dirigirle una sonrisa y continuar con su camino. Él sonrió con nostalgia, bajando la cabeza. Un nudo se le formó en el pecho al observar como llegaba hasta el final y tomaba el brazo de quien sería su esposo, mientras le dedicaba una sonrisa aun más radiante. Sin poderlo aguantar más, cerró los ojos con fuerza y dejó que las lágrimas corrieran por sus mejillas al ver como ella susurraba un débil "Acepto" para luego pertenecer a él..."