bright eyes

Querido hermano:
Mil gracias por las auroras, me han parecido preciosas, sobre todo las que parecen ciclones y aquella junto a la luna. Ya que siempre te llamo "pedante", ¿sabrías explicarme por qué se forman y qué son en realidad?
Después de pensar en varias cosas, he decidido enviarte dos pares de "ojos brillantes". Los primeros, sabiendo lo que te gustan los gatos, y ahora que a mí también me han conquistado, los de esta linda gatita. Los segundos, los de "Bright Eyes", llamado en realidad Connon Oberst, jovencito con más de cinco discos a sus espaldas que creo que te gustaría. Probaré suerte con una canción llamada "First day of my life"...

"First Day Of My Life"

This is the first day of my life

I swear I was born right in the doorway

I went out in the rain suddenly everything changed

They're spreading blankets on the beach

Yours is the first face that I saw

I think I was blind before I met you

Now I don’t know where I am I don’t know where I’ve been

But I know where I want to go

And so I thought I’d let you know

That these things take forever

I especially am slow

But I realize that I need you

And I wondered if I could come home

Remember the time you drove all night

Just to meet me in the morning

And I thought it was strange you said everything changed

You felt as if you had just woke up

And you said “this is the first day of my life

I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you

But now I don’t care I could go anywhere with you

And I’d probably be happy”

So if you want to be with me

With these things there’s no telling

We just have to wait and see

But I’d rather be working for a paycheck

Than waiting to win the lottery

Besides maybe this time is different

I mean I really think you like me