Apuramos las últimas semanas del verano. Dentro de poco los niños volverán al colegio algunos afortunados a su puesto de trabajo y otros tantos seguirán buscando en el más difícil todavía. Mientras, saco todo el jugo que puedo a las horas de sol. Podría acostumbrarme a vivir siempre en verano. Seguro. Me imagino como Huey Morgan en la contraportada del Mimosa apurando un buen cóctel en la piscina. Y no sigo porque la imaginación se dispara. La banda sonora tiene que estar a la altura... Esa voz de Huey... ay... ¡pero qué buen rollo!
Time is driftin', this rock has got to roll,
So I hit the road and made my getaway.
Restless feeling, I really gotta hold,
I started searching for a better way.
And I kept on looking for a sign in the middle of the night,
But I couldn't see the light, no I couldn't see the light.
I kept on lookin' for a way to take me through the night,
But I couldn't get it right, no I couldn't get it right.
LA fever, made me feel alright,
But I must admit it got the best of me.
Gettin' down, so deep I nearly drowned,
I can't get back to where I used to be.
And I kept on looking for a sign in the middle of the night,
But I couldn't see the light, no I couldn't see the light.
I kept on lookin' for a way to take me through the night,
But I couldn't get it right, no I couldn't get it right.
New York City, took me with the tide,
I nearly died from hospitality,
Left me stranded, and took away my pride,
Just another know it?? of fatality.
So I hit the road and made my getaway.
Restless feeling, I really gotta hold,
I started searching for a better way.
And I kept on looking for a sign in the middle of the night,
But I couldn't see the light, no I couldn't see the light.
I kept on lookin' for a way to take me through the night,
But I couldn't get it right, no I couldn't get it right.
LA fever, made me feel alright,
But I must admit it got the best of me.
Gettin' down, so deep I nearly drowned,
I can't get back to where I used to be.
And I kept on looking for a sign in the middle of the night,
But I couldn't see the light, no I couldn't see the light.
I kept on lookin' for a way to take me through the night,
But I couldn't get it right, no I couldn't get it right.
New York City, took me with the tide,
I nearly died from hospitality,
Left me stranded, and took away my pride,
Just another know it?? of fatality.
And I kept on looking for a sign in the middle of the night,
But I couldn't see the light, no I couldn't see the light.
I kept on lookin' for a way to take me through the night,
But I couldn't get it right, no I couldn't get it right.
But I couldn't see the light, no I couldn't see the light.
I kept on lookin' for a way to take me through the night,
But I couldn't get it right, no I couldn't get it right.
2 comentarios:
parece que canta sin ganas el cabron, asi voy yo a currar... jejeje
rock on
Ander: Qué dices colega si Huey es todo pasión. Le veo cantando hasta los noventa años,ja,ja... Y como toca la guitarra!!!!
Sex, love and rock´n soul
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