«warm beer and cold women, I just don't fit in every joint I stumbled into tonight that's just how it's been all these double knit strangers with gin and vermouth and recycled stories in the naugahyde booths...»
SIBILA SIEMPRE LLORÉ MUCHO CON ESTA CANCIÒN DE INDECIBLE SIMPLEZA DE TOM WAITS, ESPERO QUE NO LE MOLESTE QUE LA DEJE EN SU SITIO. VUELVO A ESCUCHARLA Y LLORO. PENSAR SIBILA QUE HAY GENTE QUE NO SABE LO QUE ES PERDER... QUE ESTE TEMA LA REPARE COMO LO HIZO CON MI CORAZÒN TANTAS VECES.
Take It With Me Álbum Mule Variations, 1999.
Phone's off the hook No one knows where we are It's a long time since I Drank champagne The ocean is blue As blue as your eyes I'm gonna take it with me When I go
Old long since gone Now way back when We lived in Coney Island Ain't no good thing Ever dies I'm gonna take it with me When I go
Far far away a train Whistle blows Wherever you're goin Wherever you've been Waving good bye at the end Of the day You're up and you're over And you're far away
Always for you, and Forever yours It felt just like the old days We fell asleep on Beaula's porch I'm gonna take it with me When I go
All broken down by The side of the road I was never more alive or Alone I've worn the faces off All the cards I'm gonna take it with me When I go
Children are playing At the end of the day Strangers are singing On our lawn It's got to be more Than flesh and bone All that you're loved Is all you own
In a land there's a town And in that town there's A house And in that house There's a woman And in that woman There's a hart I love I'm gonna take it With me when I go I'm gonna take it With me when I go
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SIBILA SIEMPRE LLORÉ MUCHO CON ESTA CANCIÒN DE INDECIBLE SIMPLEZA DE TOM WAITS, ESPERO QUE NO LE MOLESTE QUE LA DEJE EN SU SITIO. VUELVO A ESCUCHARLA Y LLORO.
PENSAR SIBILA QUE HAY GENTE QUE NO SABE LO QUE ES PERDER...
QUE ESTE TEMA LA REPARE COMO LO HIZO CON MI CORAZÒN TANTAS VECES.
Take It With Me
Álbum Mule Variations, 1999.
Phone's off the hook
No one knows where we are
It's a long time since I
Drank champagne
The ocean is blue
As blue as your eyes
I'm gonna take it with me
When I go
Old long since gone
Now way back when
We lived in Coney Island
Ain't no good thing
Ever dies
I'm gonna take it with me
When I go
Far far away a train
Whistle blows
Wherever you're goin
Wherever you've been
Waving good bye at the end
Of the day
You're up and you're over
And you're far away
Always for you, and
Forever yours
It felt just like the old days
We fell asleep on Beaula's porch
I'm gonna take it with me
When I go
All broken down by
The side of the road
I was never more alive or
Alone
I've worn the faces off
All the cards
I'm gonna take it with me
When I go
Children are playing
At the end of the day
Strangers are singing
On our lawn
It's got to be more
Than flesh and bone
All that you're loved
Is all you own
In a land there's a town
And in that town there's
A house
And in that house
There's a woman
And in that woman
There's a hart I love
I'm gonna take it
With me when I go
I'm gonna take it
With me when I go
gracias por la letra. bella canción... «all broken down by
the side of the road
I was never more alive or
alone».
the air is wet with sound...
waits knows the air is wet with sound, francisco.
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