On a cobweb afternoon
in a room full of emptiness
by a freeway i confess
i was lost in the pages
of a book full of death
reading how we'll die alone
and if we're good we'll lay to rest
anywhere we want to go

in your house i long to be
room by room patiently
i'll wait for you there
like a stone
i'll wait for you there
alone
On my deathbed i will pray
to the gods and the angels
like a pagan to anyone
who will take me to heaven
to a place i recall
i was there so long ago
the sky was bruised
the wine was bled
and there you led me on

in your house i long to be
room by room patiently
i'll wait for you there
like a stone
i'll wait for you there
alone
alone
And on i read
until the day was gone
and i sat in regret
of all the things i've done
for all that i've blessed
and all that i've wronged
in dreams until my death
i will wander on

in your house i long to be
room by room patiently
i'll wait for you there
like a stone
i'll wait for you there
alone
alone

El alusinar es mi fasinacion!
wuaaja aunque parezca algo rarufico para mi es taaan relajaante.. me imagino cualquier tontera
me imagino en un lugar completamente distinto y viajando por una nevulosa gigaante y sin fin!
es la sensacion mas loca que e sentido xP

Perry mason- Ozzy Osbourne ♫