miércoles, 31 de agosto de 2011

It's better to burn out to fade away

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Where do bad folks go when they die They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry Don't see them again 'till the Fourth of July I knew a lady who came from Duluth Bitten by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to her grave just a little too soon Flew away howling on the yellow moon People cry and people moan Look for a dry place to call their home Try to find some place to rest their bones While the angels and the devils try to make 'em their own

My girl, my girl, don't lie to me,Tell me where did you sleep last night? In the pines, in the pines Where the sun will never shine I would shiver the whole night through My girl, my girl, where will you go? I'm going where the cold wind blows In the pines, in the pines Where the sun will never shine I would shiver the whole night through Her husband, was a hard working man Just about a mile from here His head was found in a driving wheel But his body never was found My girl, my girl, don't lie to me, Tell me where did you sleep last night? In the pines, in the pines Where the sun will never shine I would shiver the whole night through My girl, my girl, where will you go? I'm going where the cold wind blows In the pines, in the pines Where the will never shine I would shiver the whole night through

Y me envenenan los besos que voy dando y, sin embargo, cuando duermo sin ti contigo sueño, y con todas si duermes a mi lado, y si te vas me voy por los tejados como un gato sin dueño perdido en el pañuelo de amargura que empaña sin mancharla tu hermosura.

Underneath the bridge My tarp has sprung a leak And the animals I've trapped Have all become my pets And I'm living off of grass And the drippings from my ceiling It's okay to eat fish 'Cause they don't have any feelings