Dear Diary
Today I saw a boy, and I wondered if he noticed me.
But I know the answer... He noticed me, but I didn't notice him...
He can't get me off his mind and it scares me because he says he never felt this way.
No one in this world knows me better than you do. So diary I'll confide in you.
Today I saw that boy, as he walked by I thought he smiled at me
And I wondered: "Do I know what's in his heart?"
I smiled, but when I got alone I could hardly breathe.
"Should I tell him how I feel or would that scare him away?"
Diary, tell me what to do. Please tell me what to say.
Dear diary, I wish he could touch me, and I can't wait for feeling it...
He smiled... He took my hand and I thought my heart could fly. Diary, do you think that we'll be more than friends? I've got a feeling we'll never be so much more than friends... Like always.
Esta es la letra de Dear Diary de B. Spears que he cambiado y adaptado a mí más o menos. Es la misma historia de siempre... pero derrepente he querido escribirlo. Ya escribiré.
But I know the answer... He noticed me, but I didn't notice him...
He can't get me off his mind and it scares me because he says he never felt this way.
No one in this world knows me better than you do. So diary I'll confide in you.
Today I saw that boy, as he walked by I thought he smiled at me
And I wondered: "Do I know what's in his heart?"
I smiled, but when I got alone I could hardly breathe.
"Should I tell him how I feel or would that scare him away?"
Diary, tell me what to do. Please tell me what to say.
Dear diary, I wish he could touch me, and I can't wait for feeling it...
He smiled... He took my hand and I thought my heart could fly. Diary, do you think that we'll be more than friends? I've got a feeling we'll never be so much more than friends... Like always.
Esta es la letra de Dear Diary de B. Spears que he cambiado y adaptado a mí más o menos. Es la misma historia de siempre... pero derrepente he querido escribirlo. Ya escribiré.
escrito por Ali a las 4:55 p. m.
5 Comments:
No me agrada Britney Spears.. pero debo admitir que la letra es preciosa.
...quería decir algo más, pero... quizá es muy largo para un comentario, así que mejor échale un vistazo a mi blog, please (acabo de actualizarlo).
si eso busca la letra original, que yo la he modificado. La original es de lo más repipi a lo niña de 12 años
El amor, el amor, amar y no ser notado... me recuerdas a las heroínas del Romanticismo inglés. Tu fotografía revela cierta belleza, muy septentrional. Me recuerdas a las heroínas de Goethe.
Weno menterao de poco pero seguro que es preciosa(ya sabes q el ingles y yo no nos llevamos mu bien q se diga)! Dios xfin consegui otra vez la pag d tu blog, barka x no firmarte desd hace tiempo :S Enfin te kiero moion loka! muxx
Britney...dios mio, y pensar k la escuchaba...pero de eso hace mucho e!!! jajaja. Pos ombre, con lo poco k se de ella, me imagino, k en la letra original seria en plan cuento de adas k akaba con la bruja en la tumba y el principe azul comiendole los morros a la bella durmiente, me ekiboco? pero ya veo k has pateado el culo de pleno a la reina pija, y lo has puesto patas arriba, coño
Muxos muxus
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