miércoles, febrero 10, 2010
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Siempre me he querido hacer el fuerte contigo
pero una palabra sincera tuya sirve para desarmarme
y dejarme tirado con mi castillo de naipes
y únicamente por leer
pero una palabra sincera tuya sirve para desarmarme
y dejarme tirado con mi castillo de naipes
y únicamente por leer
jueves, enero 14, 2010
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I've held it all inward, Lord knows I've tried
But it's an awful awakening in a country boy's life
To look in the mirror in total surprise
At the hair on your shoulders and the age in your eyes.
Amanda, light of my life
Fate should have made you a gentleman's wife
Amanda, light of my life
Fate should have made you a gentleman's wife
It's a measure of people who don't understand
The pleasures of life in a hillbilly band.
I got my first guitar when I was fourteen
Now I'm crowding 30 and still wearing jeans.
But it's an awful awakening in a country boy's life
To look in the mirror in total surprise
At the hair on your shoulders and the age in your eyes.
Amanda, light of my life
Fate should have made you a gentleman's wife
Amanda, light of my life
Fate should have made you a gentleman's wife
It's a measure of people who don't understand
The pleasures of life in a hillbilly band.
I got my first guitar when I was fourteen
Now I'm crowding 30 and still wearing jeans.
martes, septiembre 08, 2009
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I can't tell ya baby what went wrong
I can't make you feel what you felt so long ago
I'll let it show
I can't give you back what's been hurt
Heartaches come and go and all that's left are the words
I can't let go
If we take some time to think it over baby
Take some time, let me know
If you really want to go
Don't know what you got till it's gone
Don't know what it is I did so wrong
Now I know what I got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long
I can't feel the things that cause you pain
I can't clear my heart of your love it falls like rain
Ain't the same
I hear you calling far away
Tearing through my soul I just can't take another day
Who's to blame
If we take some time to think it over baby
Take some time let me know
If you really wanna go
Don't know what you got till it's gone
Don't know what it is I did so wrong
Now I know what I got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long
Do you wanna see me beggin' baby
Can't you give me just one more day
Can't you see my heart's been draggin' lately
I've been lookin' for the words to say
Don't know what you got till it's gone
Don't know what it is I did so wrong
Now I know what I got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long
Don't know what you got till it's gone no
Don't know what it is I did so wrong
Now I know what I got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long
I can't make you feel what you felt so long ago
I'll let it show
I can't give you back what's been hurt
Heartaches come and go and all that's left are the words
I can't let go
If we take some time to think it over baby
Take some time, let me know
If you really want to go
Don't know what you got till it's gone
Don't know what it is I did so wrong
Now I know what I got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long
I can't feel the things that cause you pain
I can't clear my heart of your love it falls like rain
Ain't the same
I hear you calling far away
Tearing through my soul I just can't take another day
Who's to blame
If we take some time to think it over baby
Take some time let me know
If you really wanna go
Don't know what you got till it's gone
Don't know what it is I did so wrong
Now I know what I got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long
Do you wanna see me beggin' baby
Can't you give me just one more day
Can't you see my heart's been draggin' lately
I've been lookin' for the words to say
Don't know what you got till it's gone
Don't know what it is I did so wrong
Now I know what I got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long
Don't know what you got till it's gone no
Don't know what it is I did so wrong
Now I know what I got
It's just this song
And it ain't easy to get back
Takes so long
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La verdad es que nunca me perdonaré lo que te hice.
Disculpa esas llamadas de madrugada.
Disculpa todo por favor
Disculpa esas llamadas de madrugada.
Disculpa todo por favor
sábado, agosto 29, 2009
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Hey, hoy pondré las cosas que quisiera hacer, para después buscarlas y checar si las hice.
1.- Aprender a arreglar motores, no quiero ser mecánico pero quiero saber cómo.
2.- Plantar árboles, si se puede comprar un terreno y plantarlos.
3.- Hacer un nuevo disco.
4.- Decirle a las personas que quiero, eso precisamente, hacerlo de su conocimiento.
y ya :)
1.- Aprender a arreglar motores, no quiero ser mecánico pero quiero saber cómo.
2.- Plantar árboles, si se puede comprar un terreno y plantarlos.
3.- Hacer un nuevo disco.
4.- Decirle a las personas que quiero, eso precisamente, hacerlo de su conocimiento.
y ya :)
lunes, agosto 24, 2009
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Look at us baby, up all night
Tearing our love apart
Aren't we the same two people who live
through years in the dark?
Ahh...
Every time I try to walk away
Something makes me turn around and stay
And I can't tell you why
When we get crazy,
it just ain't to right,
(try to keep you head, little girl)
Girl, I get lonely, too
You don't have to worry
Just hold on tight
(don't get caught in your little world)
'Cause I love you
Nothing's wrong as far as I can see
We make it harder than it has to be
and I can't tell you why
no, baby, I can't tell you why
I can't tell you why
No, no, baby, I can't tell you why
I can't tell you why
I can't tell you why
ni sé xq traigo pegada esta canción
Tearing our love apart
Aren't we the same two people who live
through years in the dark?
Ahh...
Every time I try to walk away
Something makes me turn around and stay
And I can't tell you why
When we get crazy,
it just ain't to right,
(try to keep you head, little girl)
Girl, I get lonely, too
You don't have to worry
Just hold on tight
(don't get caught in your little world)
'Cause I love you
Nothing's wrong as far as I can see
We make it harder than it has to be
and I can't tell you why
no, baby, I can't tell you why
I can't tell you why
No, no, baby, I can't tell you why
I can't tell you why
I can't tell you why
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martes, agosto 18, 2009
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A ver, palabras clave de los últimos días.
Fraude: no me lo esperaba, pero hay que seguir adelante.
Amarrado: tampoco lo esperaba, ya estoy harto, pero no quiero defraudar a mis amigos, quiero volar pero quiero que volemos juntos.
Triste guitarra: que suena y suena mientras tu duermes (¿duermes?).
Trabajo: inexistente.
Motocicleta: Inexistente.
Creer: no puedo dejar de hacerlo, aunque me he esforzado, soy un optimista creo, a pesar de todo.
6 Litros de chela en 3 meses: ¿qué les pareció esa?
"Relación sentimental": ja ja ja, ya ni recuerdo qué es eso.
Decepción: ya ni siquiera puedo decepcionarme de la selección, nunca me fallaban y ahora pues están jugando muy bien.
Canciones sin letra: dejo todo en la música, no puedo decir más, ¿será por temor?.
Tal vez sólo sean divagaciones de 5 de la mañana
pero bueno...
si alguien lo ha encontrado por favor, avísenme.
Fraude: no me lo esperaba, pero hay que seguir adelante.
Amarrado: tampoco lo esperaba, ya estoy harto, pero no quiero defraudar a mis amigos, quiero volar pero quiero que volemos juntos.
Triste guitarra: que suena y suena mientras tu duermes (¿duermes?).
Trabajo: inexistente.
Motocicleta: Inexistente.
Creer: no puedo dejar de hacerlo, aunque me he esforzado, soy un optimista creo, a pesar de todo.
6 Litros de chela en 3 meses: ¿qué les pareció esa?
"Relación sentimental": ja ja ja, ya ni recuerdo qué es eso.
Decepción: ya ni siquiera puedo decepcionarme de la selección, nunca me fallaban y ahora pues están jugando muy bien.
Canciones sin letra: dejo todo en la música, no puedo decir más, ¿será por temor?.
Tal vez sólo sean divagaciones de 5 de la mañana
pero bueno...
si alguien lo ha encontrado por favor, avísenme.
jueves, junio 11, 2009
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8.30 AM
Inusualmente hoy me desperté muy temprano,encendí un cigarro, serví un vaso de coca cola y prendí la radio, hoy desayuné contigo y tu sonrisa de pirata.
Los recuerdos, que bonitos son.
Inusualmente hoy me desperté muy temprano,encendí un cigarro, serví un vaso de coca cola y prendí la radio, hoy desayuné contigo y tu sonrisa de pirata.
Los recuerdos, que bonitos son.
viernes, mayo 08, 2009
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Come a little bit closer
Hear what I have to say
Just like children sleepin'
We could dream this night away.
But there's a full moon risin'
Let's go dancin' in the light
We know where the musics playin'
Let's go out and feel the night.
Because I'm still in love with you
I want to see you dance again
Because I'm still in love with you
On this harvest moon.
When we were strangers
I watched you from afar
When we were lovers
I loved you with all my heart.
But now its gettin' late
And the moon is climbin' high
I want to celebrate
See it shinin in your eye.
Because I'm still in love with you
I want to see you dance again
Because I'm still in love with you
On this harvest moon.
sin más que decir
Hear what I have to say
Just like children sleepin'
We could dream this night away.
But there's a full moon risin'
Let's go dancin' in the light
We know where the musics playin'
Let's go out and feel the night.
Because I'm still in love with you
I want to see you dance again
Because I'm still in love with you
On this harvest moon.
When we were strangers
I watched you from afar
When we were lovers
I loved you with all my heart.
But now its gettin' late
And the moon is climbin' high
I want to celebrate
See it shinin in your eye.
Because I'm still in love with you
I want to see you dance again
Because I'm still in love with you
On this harvest moon.
sin más que decir
miércoles, abril 15, 2009
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Tiene algunas (o muchísimas) faltas de ortografía y la traducción no es muy buena pero ahí la dejo para que la disfruten, saludos!!!
martes, marzo 17, 2009
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The Wrestler
Bruce Springsteen
Have you ever seen a one trick pony in the field so happy and free?
If you've ever seen a one trick pony then you've seen me
Have you ever seen a one-legged dog making its way down the street?
If you've ever seen a one-legged dog then you've seen me
Then you've seen me, I come and stand at every door
Then you've seen me, I always leave with less than I had before
Then you've seen me, bet I can make you smile when the blood, it hits the floor
Tell me, friend, can you ask for anything more?
Tell me can you ask for anything more?
Have you ever seen a scarecrow filled with nothing but dust and wheat?
If you've ever seen that scarecrow then you've seen me
Have you ever seen a one-armed man punching at nothing but the breeze?
If you've ever seen a one-armed man then you've seen me
Then you've seen me, I come and stand at every door
Then you've seen me, I always leave with less than I had before
Then you've seen me, bet I can make you smile when the blood, it hits the floor
Tell me, friend, can you ask for anything more?
Tell me can you ask for anything more?
These things that have comforted me, I drive away
This place that is my home I cannot stay
My only faith's in the broken bones and bruises I display
Have you ever seen a one-legged man trying to dance his way free?
If you've ever seen a one-legged man then you've seen me
I´M WORKING ON A DREAM!!
Bruce Springsteen
Have you ever seen a one trick pony in the field so happy and free?
If you've ever seen a one trick pony then you've seen me
Have you ever seen a one-legged dog making its way down the street?
If you've ever seen a one-legged dog then you've seen me
Then you've seen me, I come and stand at every door
Then you've seen me, I always leave with less than I had before
Then you've seen me, bet I can make you smile when the blood, it hits the floor
Tell me, friend, can you ask for anything more?
Tell me can you ask for anything more?
Have you ever seen a scarecrow filled with nothing but dust and wheat?
If you've ever seen that scarecrow then you've seen me
Have you ever seen a one-armed man punching at nothing but the breeze?
If you've ever seen a one-armed man then you've seen me
Then you've seen me, I come and stand at every door
Then you've seen me, I always leave with less than I had before
Then you've seen me, bet I can make you smile when the blood, it hits the floor
Tell me, friend, can you ask for anything more?
Tell me can you ask for anything more?
These things that have comforted me, I drive away
This place that is my home I cannot stay
My only faith's in the broken bones and bruises I display
Have you ever seen a one-legged man trying to dance his way free?
If you've ever seen a one-legged man then you've seen me
I´M WORKING ON A DREAM!!
miércoles, marzo 11, 2009
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Pues muchas cosas han pasado y largas carreteras he andado y las que faltan pero lo único que me mantiene es que nunca he dejado de creer y hoy creo más que nunca, en mí, en la amistad, en el amor (con el cual me he distanciado un tanto), por eso cito esta excelente canción de la banda donde toco, espero próximamente estar rockeando en todos los lugares del mundo con ellos y con ustedes.
Nunca dejen de creer, neta se puede.
Believe
Centrosol
I wrote a line for you
I took that skill from the moon
this new land is blue and quiet
I'm starting to believe tonight
Crying all the time because I've been so alone
looking at the sky but the promise it's inside of me
I walk a lonely side
heart was lost in a distant time
it means a figth to face your own soul
when you think everything was gone
Crying all the time because I've been so alone
scratching in my mind but I still feeling poor
No cuestions in the end and the soul is beneath the fear
Crying all the time because I've been so alone
looking at the sky but the promise it's inside of me
Nunca dejen de creer, neta se puede.
Believe
Centrosol
I wrote a line for you
I took that skill from the moon
this new land is blue and quiet
I'm starting to believe tonight
Crying all the time because I've been so alone
looking at the sky but the promise it's inside of me
I walk a lonely side
heart was lost in a distant time
it means a figth to face your own soul
when you think everything was gone
Crying all the time because I've been so alone
scratching in my mind but I still feeling poor
No cuestions in the end and the soul is beneath the fear
Crying all the time because I've been so alone
looking at the sky but the promise it's inside of me
lunes, febrero 09, 2009
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Medio español pero muy buen comercial
no vayan a llorar :P
no vayan a llorar :P
lunes, enero 05, 2009
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No siempre es la última...
MOANIN´ THE BLUES
Hank Williams
When my baby moved out and the blues moved in
There wasn't nothin' I could do
But mosey around with my head in my hands
Lord what am I comin' to
I just keep Moanin' Moa-oanin' the blues. ...
I wrote a nice, long letter
Sayin' mama please come home
Your dad-ad-dy is lon-one-some
And all I do is moan ...
I been lovin' that gal for so doggone long
I can't afford to lose her now
I thought I was right but I must of been wrong
'Cause my head is startin' to bow
And now I'm Moanin' Moa-oanin' The Blues.
If you want a good gal to stay around
You gotta treat her nice and kind
If you do her wrong she'll leave this town
And you'll almost lose your mind
Then you'll moanin'; Moa-oanin' The Blues.
Aw! baby, baby, baby
Honey baby, please come home
Your dad-ad-dy is LONESOME and all I do is moan
I promise you baby that I'll be good
And I'll never be bad no more
I'm sittin' here waitin' for you right now
To walk through that front door
Then I'll stop moanin'; Moa-oanin' The Blues.
MOANIN´ THE BLUES
Hank Williams
When my baby moved out and the blues moved in
There wasn't nothin' I could do
But mosey around with my head in my hands
Lord what am I comin' to
I just keep Moanin' Moa-oanin' the blues. ...
I wrote a nice, long letter
Sayin' mama please come home
Your dad-ad-dy is lon-one-some
And all I do is moan ...
I been lovin' that gal for so doggone long
I can't afford to lose her now
I thought I was right but I must of been wrong
'Cause my head is startin' to bow
And now I'm Moanin' Moa-oanin' The Blues.
If you want a good gal to stay around
You gotta treat her nice and kind
If you do her wrong she'll leave this town
And you'll almost lose your mind
Then you'll moanin'; Moa-oanin' The Blues.
Aw! baby, baby, baby
Honey baby, please come home
Your dad-ad-dy is LONESOME and all I do is moan
I promise you baby that I'll be good
And I'll never be bad no more
I'm sittin' here waitin' for you right now
To walk through that front door
Then I'll stop moanin'; Moa-oanin' The Blues.
sábado, diciembre 27, 2008
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¿Y hoy qué pasará? iré con mis amigos mayores a tocar un ratito de buen blues y algunas rolas de rock n´roll, nunca pensé que me sentiría tan bien tocando con ellos, me gusta cuando montamos una nueva canción y el brillo en los ojos, de satisfacción y gusto, similar yo creo, al mío, me gusta estar rodeado de gente que se apasiona por la música como yo, y que no importa tener más de 50 años, eso según lo he visto ahora, es tan sólo un estado físico, las emociones son las mismas.
En días normales, después de ensayar, viajaría muchos kilómetros para ir a ver el sol, pero ahor ael sol se ha apagado para mí, mala onda pero ya ni lamentarse.
Mira que me esforcé para "tratarte bien" pero tal vez simplemente yo sea una persona con la que no se puede tratar, y no me gustó para nada que dijeras que "No te tratara como a las putas que usualmente tratas" (o algo así), ni modo, ni siquiera supiste como podría tratarte realmente mal, mejor ahí la dejamos.
Un año más que se va, tan loco como empezó, así acaba, haré algunos propósitos sinceros:
1.- Ya no molestar más a D que me dió tanto y a la cual yo lastimé demasiado, no se vale, ya, ahí muere, espero poder superar eso, no es lamento, es propósito.
2.- Dejar de ser un caradura, si a las personas que trato bien o que me esfuerzo en tratar bien, se molestan porque les trato como putas, pues algo debe de estar mal, sinceramente, investigaré de qué se trata.
3.- No gastar tanto en alcohol (este tal vez sea uno de los que no se cumplan, pero tenía que ponerlo, jajajajajaja)
4.- Sonreír, para que ya no me duela cuando lo haga.
5.- Acabar ese disco que está medio atorado, habrá que comprar algún laxante para que fluya la cosa esa, jejejejeje.
6.- Cambiarme de casa, vivir enel centro que desde que regresé de cancún he querido y siempre por alguna razón no se ha dado.
7.- Darle una oportunidad más a KISS para que la mejor banda de rock del planeta me guste, lo intentaré una vez más, no puede ser posible que sus rolas me gusten pero cuando las toca otra persona, no se vale, creo.
8.- Comprarme un banjo.
Quería que fueran 10 pero creo qeu eso es todo lo que cruza por mi estrecha mente en este momento, 15 años se cumplen ya del despertar zapatista, y qué ha pasado? mejoramos? yo creo que si, ahora hay una sociedad diferente, brindo por eso.
Bueno, saludos a todos y salud!!!
En días normales, después de ensayar, viajaría muchos kilómetros para ir a ver el sol, pero ahor ael sol se ha apagado para mí, mala onda pero ya ni lamentarse.
Mira que me esforcé para "tratarte bien" pero tal vez simplemente yo sea una persona con la que no se puede tratar, y no me gustó para nada que dijeras que "No te tratara como a las putas que usualmente tratas" (o algo así), ni modo, ni siquiera supiste como podría tratarte realmente mal, mejor ahí la dejamos.
Un año más que se va, tan loco como empezó, así acaba, haré algunos propósitos sinceros:
1.- Ya no molestar más a D que me dió tanto y a la cual yo lastimé demasiado, no se vale, ya, ahí muere, espero poder superar eso, no es lamento, es propósito.
2.- Dejar de ser un caradura, si a las personas que trato bien o que me esfuerzo en tratar bien, se molestan porque les trato como putas, pues algo debe de estar mal, sinceramente, investigaré de qué se trata.
3.- No gastar tanto en alcohol (este tal vez sea uno de los que no se cumplan, pero tenía que ponerlo, jajajajajaja)
4.- Sonreír, para que ya no me duela cuando lo haga.
5.- Acabar ese disco que está medio atorado, habrá que comprar algún laxante para que fluya la cosa esa, jejejejeje.
6.- Cambiarme de casa, vivir enel centro que desde que regresé de cancún he querido y siempre por alguna razón no se ha dado.
7.- Darle una oportunidad más a KISS para que la mejor banda de rock del planeta me guste, lo intentaré una vez más, no puede ser posible que sus rolas me gusten pero cuando las toca otra persona, no se vale, creo.
8.- Comprarme un banjo.
Quería que fueran 10 pero creo qeu eso es todo lo que cruza por mi estrecha mente en este momento, 15 años se cumplen ya del despertar zapatista, y qué ha pasado? mejoramos? yo creo que si, ahora hay una sociedad diferente, brindo por eso.
Bueno, saludos a todos y salud!!!
miércoles, octubre 01, 2008
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Ya pronto, ya pronto...
Voy armado con un six de lata
carretera a la espalda
la esperanza destrozada...
Ya pronto emprenderé mi viaje
soon soon soon
Voy armado con un six de lata
carretera a la espalda
la esperanza destrozada...
Ya pronto emprenderé mi viaje
soon soon soon
viernes, septiembre 26, 2008
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Del maestro Neil Young, retomada para ti
From hank to hendrix
I walked these streets with you
Here I am with this old guitar
Doin what I do.
I always expected
That you should see me through
I never believed in much,
but I believed in you.
Can we get it together
Can we still stand side by side
Can we make it last
Like a musical ride?
From marilyn to madonna
I always loved your smile
Now were headed for the big divorce
California-style.
I found myself singin
Like a long-lost friend
The same thing that makes you live
Can kill you in the end.
Can we get it together
Can we still stand side by side
Can we make it last
Like a musical ride?
Sometime its distorted
Not clear to you
Sometimes the beauty of love
Just comes ringin through.
New glass in the window
New leaf on the tree
New distance between us
You and me.
Can we get it together
Can we still walk side by side
Can we make it last
Like a musical ride?
From hank to hendrix
I walked these streets with you
Here I am with this old guitar
Doin what I do.
I always expected
That you should see me through
I never believed in much,
but I believed in you.
Can we get it together
Can we still stand side by side
Can we make it last
Like a musical ride?
From marilyn to madonna
I always loved your smile
Now were headed for the big divorce
California-style.
I found myself singin
Like a long-lost friend
The same thing that makes you live
Can kill you in the end.
Can we get it together
Can we still stand side by side
Can we make it last
Like a musical ride?
Sometime its distorted
Not clear to you
Sometimes the beauty of love
Just comes ringin through.
New glass in the window
New leaf on the tree
New distance between us
You and me.
Can we get it together
Can we still walk side by side
Can we make it last
Like a musical ride?
viernes, julio 25, 2008
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¿porqué te pasan tantas cosas y no puedo estar junto a ti para darte un abrazo sincero? :(
lo siento tanto, mucho :(
lo siento tanto, mucho :(
martes, junio 03, 2008
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Crossroads, seem to come and go, yeah.
The gypsy flies from coast to coast
Knowing many, loving none,
Bearing sorrow havin fun,
But back home he' ll always run
To sweet melissa... mmm...
Freight train, each car looks the same, all the same.
And no one knows the gypsys name
No one hears his lonely sigh,
There are no blankets where he lies.
In all his deepest dreams the gypsy flies
With sweet melissa... mmm...
Again the mornings come,
Again he's on the run,
Sunbeams shining through his hair,
Appearing not to have a care.
Well, pick up your gear and gypsy roll on, roll on.
Crossroads, will you ever let him go? (lord, lord)
Will you hide the dead mans ghost,
Or will he lie, beneath the clay,
Or will his spirit roll away?
But I know that he won't stay without melissa.
Yes I know that he won't stay without melissa.
Así es.
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The gypsy flies from coast to coast
Knowing many, loving none,
Bearing sorrow havin fun,
But back home he' ll always run
To sweet melissa... mmm...
Freight train, each car looks the same, all the same.
And no one knows the gypsys name
No one hears his lonely sigh,
There are no blankets where he lies.
In all his deepest dreams the gypsy flies
With sweet melissa... mmm...
Again the mornings come,
Again he's on the run,
Sunbeams shining through his hair,
Appearing not to have a care.
Well, pick up your gear and gypsy roll on, roll on.
Crossroads, will you ever let him go? (lord, lord)
Will you hide the dead mans ghost,
Or will he lie, beneath the clay,
Or will his spirit roll away?
But I know that he won't stay without melissa.
Yes I know that he won't stay without melissa.
Así es.
VER VIDEO
lunes, mayo 26, 2008
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Por Hank Williams Sr & JR
There's a tear in my beer
'cause I'm cryin' for you,
dear you are on my lonely mind.
Into these last nine beers
I have shed a million tears.
You are on my lonely mind
I'm gonna keep drinkin' until I'm petrified.
And then maybe these tears will leave my eyes.
There's a tear in my beer
cause I'm crying' for you dear
You are on my lonely mind.
Last night I walked the floor
and the night before
You are on my lonely mind.
It seems my life is through
and I'm so doggone blue
You are on my lonely mind.
I'm gonna keep drinkin
'till I can't move a toe
and then maybe my heart won't hurt me so.
There's a tear in my beer
'cause I'm cryin' for you dear
You are on my lonely mind.
Lord, I've tried and I've tried
But my tears I can't hide
You are on my lonely mind.
All these blues that I've found
Have really got me down
You are on my lonely mind.
I'm gonna keep drinkin' till I can't even think
Cause in the last week I ain't slept a wink
There's a tear in my beer
'cause I'm crying for you dear
You are on my lonely mind.
D.
There's a tear in my beer
'cause I'm cryin' for you,
dear you are on my lonely mind.
Into these last nine beers
I have shed a million tears.
You are on my lonely mind
I'm gonna keep drinkin' until I'm petrified.
And then maybe these tears will leave my eyes.
There's a tear in my beer
cause I'm crying' for you dear
You are on my lonely mind.
Last night I walked the floor
and the night before
You are on my lonely mind.
It seems my life is through
and I'm so doggone blue
You are on my lonely mind.
I'm gonna keep drinkin
'till I can't move a toe
and then maybe my heart won't hurt me so.
There's a tear in my beer
'cause I'm cryin' for you dear
You are on my lonely mind.
Lord, I've tried and I've tried
But my tears I can't hide
You are on my lonely mind.
All these blues that I've found
Have really got me down
You are on my lonely mind.
I'm gonna keep drinkin' till I can't even think
Cause in the last week I ain't slept a wink
There's a tear in my beer
'cause I'm crying for you dear
You are on my lonely mind.
D.
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