OTOÑAL

Yo tenía la certeza de que, en ciertas ocasiones, lográbamos comunicarnos, pero en forma tan sutil, tan pasajera, tan tenua, que luego quedaba más desesperadamente solo que antes, con esa imprecisa insatisfacción que experimentamos al querer reconstruir ciertos amores de un sueño.

Sé que, de pronto, lográbamos algunos momentos de comunión. Y el estar juntos atenuaba la melancolía que siempre acompaña a esas sensaciones, seguramente causada por la esencial incomunicabilidad de esas fugaces bellezas.

El túnel. Ernesto Sabato




I got caught in the storm
and carried away
I got turned, turned around

I got caught in the storm
that's what happened to me
so i didn't call
and you can't see me for a while

I was rising up
hitting the ground
and breaking, and breaking

I got caught in the storm
things were flying around
and doors were slamming, and windows weren't breaking
and I couldn't hear what you were saying
and I couldn't hear what you were saying
I couldn't hear what you were saying

I was rising up
hitting the ground
and breaking, and breaking

rising up
rising up