Mostrando entradas con la etiqueta combi. Mostrar todas las entradas
Mostrando entradas con la etiqueta combi. Mostrar todas las entradas

viernes, agosto 07, 2009

Let’s get out of this country

Viajar en bus de noche despeja pensamientos

...si el viaje dura más, mejor!

Vamos, yo quiero ir a Granby un mes, y llevar a algunas personas.

Vamos, iré hasta el último paradero de la combi.

Vamos, regresemos a los años 20.

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Let’s get out of this country
I’ll admit I am bored with me
I drowned my sorrows and slept around
When not in body at least in mind
We’ll find a cathedral city
You can convince me I am pretty
We’ll pick berries and recline
Let’s hit the road dear friend of mine
Wave goodbye to our thankless jobs
We’ll drive for miles maybe never turn off
We’ll find a cathedral city
you can be handsome I’ll be pretty
What does this city have to offer me?
Everyone else thinks it’s the bee’s knees
What does this city have to offer me?
I just can’t see I just can’t see
Let’s get out of this country
I have been so unhappy
Smell the Jasmine my head was turned
I feel like getting confessional
We’ll find a cathedral city
you can convince me I am pretty
What does this city have to offer me?
Everyone else thinks it’s the bee’s knees
What does this city have to offer me?
I just can’t see I just can’t see
-Camera obscura

martes, junio 16, 2009

Read my mind

Las calles como salvedades, como subterfugios. Camino de noche, tarareo esta canción y veo que el aire es bueno. Sí, lo veo. Y la combi pasa, yo la elijo entre tantas, y me sumergo luego en visiones ya no tan extraordinarias. Suena un clacson y vuelve a sonar: aún no decidi cómo irme.

Los martes serán de olores de flores

de balancearme en los carros.

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On the corner of main street
Just tryin' to keep it in line
You say you wanna move on
and You say I'm falling behind Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?
I never really gave up on
Breakin' out of this two-star town
I've got the green light I've got a little fight
I'm gonna turn this thing around Can you read my mind?
Can you read my mind?
The good old days, the honest man
The restless heart, the Promised Land
A subtle kiss that no one sees
A broken wrist and a big trapeze
Well I don't mind, if you don't mind
Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Before you go, can you read my mind
It's funny how you just break down
Waiting on some signI pull up to the front of your driveway
With magic soaking my spine Can you read my mind
Can you read my mind
The teenage queen, the loaded gun
The drop dead dream, the Chosen One
A southern drawl, the world unseen
A city wall and a trampoline
Well I don't mind, if you don't mind
Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Before you go Tell me what you find
can you read my mind
Slippin' in my faith until I fall
He never returned that call
Woman, open the door, don't let it sting
I wanna breathe that fire again
She said I don't mind, if you don't mind
Cause I don't shine if you don't shine
Put your back on me
Put your back on me
Put your back on me
The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds,
cut out of the sun
Can you read my mind
-The killers