Narra Elsa...
No sabia que hacer, estaba aburrida, entonces me dispuse a ver por la ventna de mi cuarto, que daba al campo de football donde Jack estaba practicando, el es el mariscal. Tome el teclado y empece a sacar una melodia y asi...
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Listo 3 horas y termine de componer mi cancion, se llama "Flashlight".
Elsa:
When tomorrow comes I'll be on my own
Feeling frightened of the things that I don't know
When tomorrow comes, tomorrow comes
Tomorrow comes- Cante, y automaticamente Jack aparecio en mi cabeza.
I know the road is long, now look up to the sky
And in the dark I found last hope that I won't fly
Then I sing along, I sing along
Then I sing along
I got all I need when I got you and I
I look around me, and see a sweet life
I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight
You're getting me, getting me through the night
I can't stop my heart when you're shining in my eyes
Can't lie, it's a sweet life
I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight
You're getting me, getting me through the night
'Cause you're my flashlight
My flashlight
You're my flashlight
I see the shadows low beneath the mountain tops
I'm not afraid when the rain won't stop
'Cause you light the way, you light the way
You light the way
I got all I need when I got you and I
I look around me, and see a sweet life
I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight
You're getting me, getting me through the night
I can't stop my heart when you're shining in my eyes
Can't lie, it's a sweet life
I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight
You're getting me, getting me through the night
I got all I need when I got you and I
I look around me, and see a sweet life
I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight
You're getting me, getting me through the night
I can't stop my heart when you're shining in my eyes
Can't lie, it's a sweet life
I got all I need when I got you and I
I look around me, and see a sweet life
I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight
You're getting me, getting me through the night
I can't stop my heart when you're shining in my eyes
Can't lie, it's a sweet life
I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight
You're getting me, getting me through the night
'Cause you're my flashlight
'Cause you're my flashlight
You're my flashlight
You're my flashlight, light, light
You're my flashlight, light, light
You're my flashlight
'Cause you're my flashlight
You're my flashlight
You're my flashlight, light, light
You're my flashlight, light, light
You're my flashlight.- Finalice da cantar mirando un punto fijo de la habitacion, buscando una razon por la cual esta cancion este dedicada a Jack, YO NO ME PUEDO ENAMORAR CON TAN SOLO CONOCERLO HACE 2 DIAS!!!!.
-Elsa?- Escucho que me llaman del otro lado de la puerta.
-Pasa Punzie- Reconoci la voz y obvio es Punzie. Ella entra con una sonrisa en su rostro.
-¿Que necesitas?- Pregunte amablemente.
-Bueno... Escuche que estabas cantando y quise venir a ver, cantas hermoso- Me dice Punzie.
-Gracias- Le digo.
-Oye...- Me llama.
-Mh?- Le contesto en seña de que siga.
-¿La cancion es.... Tu sabes... Para Jack?- Me pregunto, yo abri mis ojos como platos nerviosa, nadie puede saber que esa cancion es para Jack.
-N-no- Tratamudee.
-Agh!, vamos Elsa, ¿Enserio?, ¿Me vas a decir que no es para Jack?... Mira- Dijo Tomando la libreta donde tengo escrita la cancion.- I got all I need when I got you and I I look around me, and see a sweet life I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight You're getting me, getting me through the night I can't stop my heart when you're shining in my eyes Can't lie, it's a sweet life I'm stuck in the dark but you're my flashlight You're getting me, getting me through the night- Dijo leyendola mas no la canto.
-No, no es sobre el- Menti.
-Elsa...- Alargo Punzie.
-BIEN!, Si!, si es sobre el- Exclame.
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