miércoles, 10 de septiembre de 2008
STEPPENWOLF/ BORN TO BE WILD
Get your motor runnin'
head out on the highway
lookin' for adventure
and whatever comes our way
yeah darlin' go make it happen
take the world in a love embrace
fire all of your guns at once
and explode into space
I like smoke and lightning
heavy metal thunder
racin' with the wind
and the feelin' that i'm under
yeah darlin' go make it happen
take the world in a love embrace
fire all of your guns at once
and explode into space
Like a true nature's child
we were born, born to be wild
we can climb so high
i never wanna die
Born to be wild
born to be wild
ANIMALS/ LA CASA DEL SOL NACIENTE
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God I know I'm one
My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new bluejeans
My father was a gamblin' man
Down in New Orleans
Now the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on a drunk
Oh mother tell your children
Not to do what I have done
Spend your lives in sin and misery
In the House of the Rising Sun
Well, I got one foot on the platform
The other foot on the train
I'm goin' back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain
Well, there is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God I know I'm one
WHILE MI GUITAR GENTLY WEEPS/GEORGE HARRISON
look at you all
See the love there that's sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
I look at the floor
And I see it needs sweeping
Still my guitar gently weeps
I don't know why
Nobody told you
How to unfold your love
I don't know how
Someone controlled you
They bought and sold you
I look at the world
And I notice it's turning
While my guitar gently weeps
With every mistake
We must surely be learning
Still my guitar gently weeps
I don't know how
You were diverted
You were perverted too
I don't know how
You were inverted
No one alerted you
I look at you all
See the love there that's sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
Look at you all
Still my guitar gently weeps.
MIENTRAS MI GUITARRA DULCEMENTE LLORA
Os miro a todos vosotros
Y veo el amor dormido
Mientras mi guitarra dulcemente llora
Miro el suelo
Veo que hay que barrerlo
Y mi guitarra que dulcemente llora
No sé porqué
Nadie te dijo
cómo revelar tu amor
No sé cómo
Alguien pudo controlarte
Te compraron y te vendieron
Miro el mundo
Y veo que da vueltas
Mientras mi guitarra dulcemente llora
De cada error
Sin duda aprendemos
Y mi guitarra que dulcemente llora
No sé cómo
Pudieron distraerte
Y pervertirte también
No sé cómo
Te trastocaron
Nadie te avisó
Os miro a todos vosotros
Y veo el amor dormido
Mientras mi guitarra dulcemente llora
Os miro a todos vosotros
Y mi guitarra que dulcemente llora.
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