lunes, 16 de abril de 2007
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day / You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way / Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town / Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain / You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today / And then one day you find ten years have got behind you / No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but its sinking / And racing around to come up behind you again / The sun is the same in the relative way, but you’re older / Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time / Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines / Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way / The time is gone, the song is over, thought Id something more to say
Home, home again / I like to be here when I can / And when I come home cold and tired / Its good to warm my bones beside the fire / Far away across the field / The tolling of the iron bell / Calls the faithful to their knees / To hear the softly spoken magic spells
PINK FLOYD (1973) - TIME
posted by El Trompo Promiscuo el lunes, abril 16, 2007
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viernes, 6 de abril de 2007
where you, where you gonna go?
Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand? / Hey Joe, I said where you goin' with that gun in your hand? / Alright. I'm goin down to shoot my old lady, / you know I caught her messin' 'round with another man. / Yeah,! I'm goin' down to shoot my old lady, / you know I caught her messin' 'round with another man. / Huh! And that ain't too cool. /
Uh, hey Joe, I heard you shot your woman down, / you shot her down. / Uh, hey Joe, I heard you shot you old lady down, / you shot her down to the ground. Yeah! /
Yes, I did, I shot her, / you know I caught her messin' 'round, / messin' 'round town. / Uh, yes I did, I shot her / you know I caught my old lady messin' 'round town. / And I gave her the gun and I shot her! /
Alright / (Ah! Hey Joe) / Shoot her one more time again, baby! / (Oo) / Yeah. / (Hey Joe!) / Ah, dig it! / (Hey) / Ah! Ah! / (Joe where you gonna go?) / Oh, alright. /
Hey Joe, said now, / (Hey) / uh, where you gonna run to now, where you gonna run to? / Yeah. / (where you gonna go?) / Hey Joe, I said, / (Hey) / where you goin' to run / to now, where you, where you gonna go? / (Joe!) / Well, dig it! / I'm goin' way down south, way down south, / (Hey) / way down south to Mexico way! Alright! / (Joe) / I'm goin' way down south, / (Hey, Joe) / way down where I can be free! / (where you gonna...) / Ain't no one gonna find me babe! / (...go?) / Ain't no hangman gonna, / (Hey, Joe) / he ain't gonna put a rope around me! / (Joe where you gonna..) / You better belive it right now! / (...go?) / I gotta go now! / Hey, hey, hey Joe, / (Hey Joe) / you better run on down! / (where you gonna...) / Goodbye everybody. Ow! / (...go?) / Hey, hey Joe, what'd I say, / (Hey.......................Joe) / run on down. / (where you gonna go?) /
THE JIMI HENDRIX EXPERIENCE (1967) – HEY JOE
Etiquetas: guitar heroe
posted by El Trompo Promiscuo el viernes, abril 06, 2007
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