Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten

todos deberiamos de ponerle atencion a la letra, es tan cierto...

I am unwritten, can"t read my mind, I"m undefined

I"m just beginning, the pen"s in my hand, ending unplanned
Staring at the blank page before you

Open up the dirty window

Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your inhibitions

Feel the rain on your skin

No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspokenLive your life with arms wide open

Today is where your book begins

The rest is still unwritten
Oh, oh, oh
I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines

We"ve been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can"t live that way
Staring at the blank page before you

Open up the dirty window

Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distanceSo close you can almost taste itRelease your inhibitionsFeel the rain on your skinNo one else can feel it for youOnly you can let it inNo one else, no one elseCan speak the words on your lipsDrench yourself in words unspokenLive your life with arms wide openToday is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skinNo one else can feel it for youOnly you can let it inNo one else, no one elseCan speak the words on your lipsDrench yourself in words unspokenLive your life with arms wide openToday is where your book beginsThe rest is still unwritten
Staring at the blank page before youOpen up the dirty windowLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distanceSo close you can almost taste itRelease your inhibitionsFeel the rain on your skinNo one else can feel it for youOnly you can let it inNo one else, no one elseCan speak the words on your lipsDrench yourself in words unspokenLive your life with arms wide openToday is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skinNo one else can feel it for youOnly you can let it inNo one else, no one elseCan speak the words on your lipsDrench yourself in words unspokenLive your life with arms wide openToday is where your book beginsThe rest is still unwrittenThe rest is still unwrittenThe rest is still unwritten
Oh, yeah, yeah