Feel, Robbie Williams

Hoy le decía a un amigo: "me encanta el frío.. pero me pone triste".

He notado que me pongo super blue en los últimos días de cada semestre. Pero en el Ago-Dic, cuando hace frío y se junta con el cumple, me pongo peor. Ya ni siquiera me siento como perrito café mojado. Hoy.. hoy me siento como protoperro subcafé y premojado. Ni siquiera perro, ni siquiera café, ni siquiera mojado. Chale..

Y bueh'.. las mejores rolas para estos protoestados de ánimo son aquellas que te recuerdan lo que no tienes.. I just wanna feel..!!

Feel, Robbie Williams

Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role I've been given.

I sit and talk to God
And he just laughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language, I don't understand.

I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
'cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

I don't wanna die,
But I ain't keen on living either.
Before I fall in love,
I'm preparing to leave her.
I scare myself to death,
That's why I keep on running.
Before I've arrived, I can see myself coming.

I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
'cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.



And I need to feel, real love
And a life ever after.
I cannot get enough.

I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in,
'cause I got too much love,
Running through my veins, going to waste.

I just wanna feel real love,
In a life ever after
There's a hole in my soul,
You can see it in my face, it's a real big place.

Come and hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living,
Not sure I understand,
This role I've been given.

Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.
Not sure I understand.