Me Caigo

El caer
Otra vez
Pongo el  t sé donde está el extremo
El  t de la poder digo donde para
Pongo el  t sé si para
Mi cuerda es la única cosa 
guardarme del aterrizaje
Difícilmente en el fondo, 
dondequiera que es decir,
Apenas espero a persona en el extremo
de mi cuerda
es alguien que puedo confiar en
para fijar la cuerda si se rae,
ánclelo firmemente a una fundación fuerte
Puedo no elegir llevar a cabo su mano
Puede ser que apenas elija caerme
en lugar

Translation

Falling
Again
I don’t know where the end is
I can’t tell where it stops
I don’t know if it stops
My rope is the only thing 
keeping me from landing
Hard on the bottom, 
wherever that is,
I just hope the person at the end
of my rope
is someone I can trust
to fix the rope if it frays,
anchor it tight to a strong foundation
I may not choose to hold your hand
I might just choose to fall
instead
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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