lunes, marzo 13, 2006

Ahora hay una silla vacía junto a mi...




Rolling Stones - Streets Of Love

You're awful bright
You're awful smart
I must admit
You broke my heart
The awful truth
Is really sad
I must admit
I was awful bad
While lovers laugh
And music plays
I stumble by
And hide my pain
Mmmm, the lamps are lit
The moon is gone
I think I've crossed
The Rubicon

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walk the streets of love
And they're full of tears

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walked the streets of love
And they are full of fears

While music pumps
From passing cars
A couple watch me from a bar
A band just played
The wedding march
And the corner store
Mends broken hearts
And a woman asks me for a dance
Oooooh, it's free of charge
Just one more chance

OOhh, but I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walk the streets of love
And they're full of tears
And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walk the streets of love
For a thousand years... Oh...tell me now...Ahh...

I walk the streets of love, and they're drenched with tears, ohhh...

You had the moves
You had the cards
I must admit
You were awful smart
The awful truth
Is awful sad
I must admit
I was awful bad

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walk the streets of love
And they're drenched in tears

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I walk the streets of love
For a thousand years

And I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Walk the streets of love
And they're drenched with tears

2 comentarios:

Impius * dijo...

que triste!!! yo tmb recurrí a ese tema una vez para expresar mi mal momento amoroso..

ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!! tántos recuerdos..

no sé quien sos, pero espero que ahora estés mejor.

saludos

batichico dijo...

tirste, triste... así fue...
Tannnos recuerdos...
Soy el Batichico, mi identidad secreta se hace llamar Andrés o Eduardo, o Chicué, todo depende de quien me esté llamando. Ahora estoy mejor... mucho mejor... el dolor de esta experiencia afianzó mas la relación, para mi fortuna.