Diana Krall.
Tributo a esa música que, cada vez que oímos, nos trae al presente emociones o sentimientos tan potentes como un piano o una voz. Esa música que está atada a algunas sonrisas, a algunas miradas, o a esos intentos patéticos de recuerdo. Porque hay música atada a nuestros corazones, y música atada a los momentos...
It seems we stood and talked like this before,
We looked at each other in the same way then,
But i can't remeber where...
Or when.
The clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore,
The smile you are smiling you where similing then,
But I can't remeber where...
Or when.
Some things that happened for the first time
Seem to be happening again.
And so it seems that we have met before,
And laughed before and loved before,
But who knows where or when.
And so it seems that we have met before,
And laughed before and loved before,
But who knows where or when...
Who knows where or when.
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