run like hell
comfortably numb
wish you were here
shine on you crazy diamond
the dark side of the moon
learning to fly
us and them
high hopes

We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground. What have you found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

Cappuccino de chocolate
dia lluvioso
algo de trabajo
despues de un buen fin de semana.