To Build a Home

Cada persona nos trae un mensaje, y esto es difícil de entender la mayoría de las veces porque al parecer no todos tenemos la pinta de mensajeros. Hace mas o menos 2 meses mi amiga Alexandra me mandó a escuchar esta canción a la cual no hice caso. Pasó el tiempo y Naty, otra amiga, me hizo escuchar y entender bien la canción, entre sus múltiples interpretaciones ella lo que ve es una descripción del cielo, alguien despidiendose. Yo lo que veo es el mensaje que, tal vez sin querer, Ale me estaba dejando y es la recreación de ese lugar imaginario donde siempre estaremos juntos todos porque con nuestra amistad construimos un hogar. Corny but true, love u my cuchi...

There is a house built out of stone Wooden floors, walls and window sills Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust This is a place where I don't feel alone This is a place where I feel at home  Cause, I built a home For you For me  Until it disappeared From me From you And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust  Out in the garden where we planted the seeds There is a tree as old as me Branches were sewn by the color of green Ground had arose and passed it's knees  By the cracks of the skin I climbed to the top I climbed the tree to see the world When the gusts came around to blow me down I held on as tightly as you held onto me I held on as tightly as you held onto me  Cause, I built a home For you For me  Until it disappeared From me From you  And now, it's time to leave and turn to dust