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lunes, 13 de diciembre de 2010

london london...

el viernes llovía en este rincón de la mancha, de cuyo nombre no quiero acordarme, y mientras buceaba en algunos blogs interesantes, me encontré con londres. y por ende me acordé de esta maravilla de canción:




i'm wandering round and round, nowhere to go
i'm lonely in london, london is lovely so
i cross the streets without fear
everybody keeps the way clear
i know i know there´s no one here to say hello
i know they keep the way clear
i am lonely in london without fear
i'm wandering round and round, nowhere to go
while my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky
oh sunday, monday, autumn pass by me
and people hurry on so peacefully
a group approaches a policeman
he seems so pleased to please them
it's good at least, to live and i agree
he seems so pleased, at least
and it's so good to live in peace
and sunday, monday, years, and i agree
while my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky
i choose no face to look at, choose no way
i just happen to be here, and it's ok                                                       escuchala acá
green grass, blue eyes, grey sky
god bless silent pain and happiness
i came around to say yes, and i say.
while my eyes go looking for flying saucers in the sky

caetano, londres y exilio, años setenta, como habrá sido el swinging london?

claro que también me acordé de esta otra canción...
   inevitable...                  


                                       salú!
                                        y buena vida...
                                           f


    ps: te gustó la canción, m?

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