"Quieren que me haga diferente. Y sin ellos hacerse diferentes y sin nada hacerse diferente.
¿Y de qué me haría diferente?" A. Porchia.

But I can't switch off my loving
Like you can't switch off the sun

Voodoo spell

I hurt easy, I just don't show it
You can hurt someone and not even know it
The next sixty seconds could be like an eternity
Gonna get low down, gonna fly high
All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie
I'm love with a woman who don't even appeal to me

A time to cry

when love's had his tears out,
perhaps shall pass
a million years
(while a bee dozes
on the poppies, the dears;

when all's done and said,and
under the grass
lies her head
by oaks and roses
deliberated.)

Dynamites - If you did love me

How much

can a man take?