Wednesday 23 May 2012

Jimmy! Where have you been?

Hoy estaba mirando las carpetas de música que tenía por ahi y he encontrado una carpeta con varias canciones sueltas que escuchaba cuando tenía 15 años.  Había  un par de canciones metidas en la carpeta que me han llamado la atención porque eran canciones que escuchaba todos los días y eran muy significativas para mí. De verdad, no sé como he podido estar tanto tiempo sin tener estas canciones en mi vida.

Me he dado cuenta en seguida de que me siguen transmitiendo lo mismo que me tramitían hace años, y lo que me ha parecido más que irónico es que una de esas canciones se llama 23, referiendose a la edad que tenía el cantante cuando compusó la canción y esa etapa de su vida, la misma edad que tengo yo.

Aquí os dejo las dos canciones:





I'm not alone cause the TV's on yeah.
I'm not crazy cause I take the right pills everyday.
And rest, clean your conscience, clear your thoughts with speyside with your grain.
Clean your conscience, clear your thoughts with speyside.

Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.
Our hearts littering the topsoil.
Tune in and we can get the last call.
Our lives, our coal.

Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.
Our hearts littering the topsoil.
Sign up it's the picket line or the parade.
Our lives.

I'm not alone cause the TV's on yeah.
I'm not crazy cause I take the right pills everyday.
And rest, clean your conscience, clear your thoughts with speyside with your grain.
Clean your conscience, clear your thoughts with speyside.

Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.
Our hearts littering the topsoil.
Tune in and we can get the last call.
Our lives, our coal.

Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.
Our hearts littering the topsoil.
Sign up it's the picket line or the parade
Our lives.

(I bled the) greed from my arm.
Won't they give it a rest now?
(give it a rest now now now now)

Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.
Our hearts littering the topsoil.
Tune in and we can get the last call.

Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.
Our hearts littering the topsoil.
Sign up it's the picket line or the parade.




I felt for sure last night
That once we said goodbye
No one else will know these lonely dreams
No one else will know that part of me
I'm still driving away
And I'm sorry every day
I won't always love these selfish things
I won't always live...
Not stopping...

It was my turn to decide
I knew this was our time
No one else will have me like you do
No one else will have me, only you

You'll sit alone forever
If you wait for the right time
What are you hoping for?
I'm here I'm now I'm ready
Holding on tight
Don't give away the end
The one thing that stays mine

Amazing still it seems
I'll be 23
I won't always love what I'll never have
I won't always live in my regrets

You'll sit alone forever
If you wait for the right time
What are you hoping for?
I'm here I'm now I'm ready
Holding on tight
Don't give away the end
The one thing that stays mine

You'll sit alone forever
If you wait for the right time
What are you hoping for?
I'm here I'm now I'm ready
Holding on tight
Don't give away the end
The one thing that stays mine...

1 comment:

  1. En la descripción que aparece bajo tu foto aparece escrito "[...] y importantes", y la forma gramaticalmente correcta es "e importantes". Espero que lo corrijas en breve.

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