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miércoles, 12 de enero de 2011
martes, 11 de enero de 2011
OLD TREE
I'm comin' home, I've done my time
Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine
If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free
Then you'll know just what to do
If you still want me
If you still want me
Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree
It's been three long years
Do ya still want me?
If I don't see a ribbon round the old oak tree
I'll stay on the bus
Forget about us
Put the blame on me
If I don't see a yellow ribbon round the old oak tree
Bus driver, please look for me
'cause I couldn't bear to see what I might see
I'm really still in prison
And my love, she holds the key
A simple yellow ribbon's what I need to set me free
I wrote and told her please
Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon round the old oak tree
It's been three long years
Do ya still want me?
If I don't see a ribbon round the old oak tree
I'll stay on the bus
Forget about us
Put the blame on me
If I don't see a yellow ribbon round the old oak tree
Now the whole damned bus is cheerin'
And I can't believe I see
A hundred yellow ribbons round the old oak tree
I'm comin' home
(Tie a ribbon round the old oak tree)
lunes, 10 de enero de 2011
domingo, 9 de enero de 2011
sábado, 8 de enero de 2011
viernes, 7 de enero de 2011
jueves, 6 de enero de 2011
miércoles, 5 de enero de 2011
martes, 4 de enero de 2011
lunes, 3 de enero de 2011
JUST THE WAY YOU ARE
Don't go changing, to try and please me
You never let me down before
Don't imagine you're too familiar
And I don't see you anymore
I wouldn't leave you in times of trouble
We never could have come this far
I took the good times, I'll take the bad times
I'll take you just the way you are
Don't go trying some new fashion
Don't change the color of your hair
You always have my unspoken passion
Although I might not seem to care
I don't want clever conversation
I never want to work that hard
I just want someone that I can talk to
I want you just the way you are.
I need to know that you will always be
The same old someone that I knew
What will it take till you believe in me
The way that I believe in you.
I said I love you and that's forever
And this I promise from the heart
I could not love you any better
I love you just the way you are.
domingo, 2 de enero de 2011
TRILOGÍA
O primeiro me chegou como quem vem do florista
Trouxe um bicho de pelúcia, trouxe um broche de ametista
Me contou suas viagens e as vantagens que ele tinha
Me mostrou o seu relógio, me chamava de rainha
Me encontrou tão desarmada que tocou meu coração
Mas não me negava nada, e assustada, eu disse não
O segundo me chegou como quem chega do bar
Trouxe um litro de aguardente tão amarga de tragar
Indagou o meu passado e cheirou minha comida
Vasculhou minha gaveta me chamava de perdida
Me encontrou tão desarmada que arranhou meu coração
Mas não me entregava nada, e assustada, eu disse não
O terceiro me chegou como quem chega do nada
Ele não me trouxe nada também nada perguntou
Mal sei como ele se chama mas entendo o que ele quer
Se deitou na minha cama e me chama de mulher
Foi chegando sorrateiro e antes que eu dissesse não
Se instalou feito um posseiro dentro do meu coração
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El primero llegó a mí como quien viene de la florista
Trajo un peluche, trajo un broche de amatista
Me contó sus viajes y las virtudes que tenía
Me enseñó su reloj, me llamaba reina
Me encontró tan desarmada, que tocó mi corazón
Mas no me negaba nada, y asustada dije no
El segundo llegó a mí como quien llega del bar
Trajo un litro de aguardiente, tan amargo de tragar
Indagó sobre mi pasado y olisqueó mi comida
Hurgó en mis cajones y me llamaba puta
Me encontró tan desarmada que arañó mi corazón
Mas no me entregaba nada, y asustada dije no.
El tercero llegó a mí como quien llega de la nada
Nada me trajo, tampoco nada preguntó
Apenas conozco su nombre, pero imagino lo que quiere
Se deslizó en mi cama y me llama mujer
Fue llegando sigiloso y antes de que yo dijese no
Se instaló como un intruso dentro de mi corazón
sábado, 1 de enero de 2011
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