lunes, 8 de septiembre de 2008

Looking at...




Y todo por unos palíndromes...

...1 2 3 pasos...
y que sólo dormido o trabajando duro podía descansar la cabez

El camino, prácticamente ciego
el pasajero que conocía la travesía

y con un brillo especial en sus ojos
aún con los sacos lagrimales secos

y mientras navegaba en tormenta
no podía repudiarla...
y leer lo que había inspirado
sólo podía propiciar alegría
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Working from seven to eleven every night,
It really makes life a drag,
I don't think that's right.
I've really, really been the best of fools,
I did what I could.
'Cause I love you, baby, How I love you, darling,
How I love you, baby, How I love you, girl, little girl.
But baby, Since I've Been Loving You.
I'm about to lose my worried mind, oh, yeah.

Everybody trying to tell me that you didn't mean me no good.
I've been trying, Lord, let me tell you,
Let me tell you I really did the best I could.
I've been working from seven to eleven every night,
I said It kinda makes my life a drag.
Lord, that ain't right...
Since I've Been Loving You,
I'm about to lose my worried mind.
Said I've been crying, my tears they fell like rain,
Don't you hear, Don't you hear them falling,
Don't you hear, Don't you hear them falling.
Do you remember mama, when I knocked upon your door?
I said you had the nerve to tell me you didn't want me no more, yeah
I open my front door, hear my back door slam,

You must have one of them new fangled back door man.
I've been working from seven, seven, seven, to eleven every night,
It kinda makes my life a drag...
Baby, Since I've Been Loving You,
I'm about to lose,
I'm about lose to my worried mind.