La mujer

La mujer no quiere una mirada, quiere una sonrisa.
Ella no quiere compañía, quiere presencia.
La mujer no quiere llanto, ella quiere lágrimas.
La mujer quiere, lo que es más sencillo otorgar.
La mujer no busca una mano, busca tacto.
No busca momentos, espera acontecimientos.
La mujer no busca tu risa, espera tu alegría.
Ofrece lo que siempre has podido dar.
La mujer no desea un cuerpo, desea un abrazo.
No desea halagos, desea palabras.
La mujer no desea unos labios, desea un beso.
No desea ser persona, desea ser mujer.
La mujer no espera tu tiempo, espera tiempo contigo.
La mujer no espera pasión, espera romance.
No espera sexo, espera amor.
La mujer no espera belleza, espera que la hagan sentir bella.
La mujer es mujer, no la trates como a un hombre.
La mujer es mujer: no es física, es sentimental.
La mujer no es cuerpo, es corazón.
La mujer no eres tú, no la trates como esperas que te traten.
La mujer no es para poseer, es para admirar.
La mujer no es para convencer, es para amar.
La mujer no es para conocer, es para entender.
No es lo que tú crees, ella es mucho más.
La mujer no es un rostro, es un todo.
La mujer no es difícil, es misteriosa.
La mujer no es tacto, es caricia.
Ella no es la espina, es la rosa.
No me acuerdo de donde saque esto, pero estaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan hermoso!, me re llega :)

You belong with me...

You're on the phone with your girlfriend
She's upset, she's going off about
Something that you said
She doesn't get your humor
Like I do
I'm in my room
It's a typical tuesday night
I'm listening to the kind of music
She doesn't like
And she'll never know your story
Like I do
But she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts
She's cheer captain, and I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day when you wake up
And find that what you're looking for
Has been here the whole time
If you could see
That I'm the one
Who understands you
Been here all along
So why can't you see me
You belong with me
You belong with me.
Walking the streets
With you and your worn out jeans
I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be
Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself
Hey, isn't this easy?
And you've got a smile
That could light up this whole town
I haven't seen it in a while
Since she brought you down
You say you're fine
I know you better than that
Hey what are you doing with a girl like that
But she wears high heels
I wear sneakers
She's cheer captain
I'm on the bleachers
Dreaming about the day
When you wake up and find
That what you're looking for
Has been here the whole time
If you could see that I'm the one
Who understands you
Been here all along so why can't you
See, you belong with me
Standing by and waiting at your backdoor
All this time
How could you not know baby
You belong with me
You belong with me.
Oh, I remember you
Driving to my house
In the middle of the night
I'm the one who makes you laugh
When you know you're about to cry
And I know your favorite songs
And you tell me about your dreams
Think I know where you belong
Think I know it's with me
Can't you see
That I'm the one
Who understands you
Been here all along
So why can't you see?
You belong with me.
Standing by and waiting at your backdoor
All this time
How could you not know baby
You belong with me
You belong with me.
You belong with me
Have you ever thought
Just maybe
You belong with me
You belong with me
Estan linda esta cancion, y la verdad es que nunca habia leido la letra, y es re linda, jajaj de maricona que soy me largue a llorar, ajjajaj:P