Jueves, 21 de abril de 2005

Así es, el 24 de Mayo los White Stripes estarán presentándose acá en Chile, no conozco mucho su discógrafía, sólo el disco White Blood Cells y algunas canciones del Elephant, pero eso no es motivo para no recordar una buena canción.
The White Stripes
Dead Leaves and the Dirty Ground
Dead leaves and the dirty ground
when I know you´re not around
shiny tops and soda pops
when I hear your lips make a sound
when I hear your lips make a sound
Thirty notes in the mailbox
will tell you that I´m coming home
and I think I´m gonna stick around
for a while so you´re not alone
for a while so you´re not alone
If you can hear a piano fall
you can hear me coming down the hall
if I could just hear your pretty voice
I don´t think I need to see at all
I don´t think I need to see at all
Soft hair and a velvet tongue
I want to give you what you give to me
and every breath that is in your lungs
is a tiny little gift to me
is a tiny little gift to me
I didn´t feel so bad till the sun went down
then I come home
no one to wrap my arms around
Well any man with a microphone
can tell you what he loves the most
and you know why you love at all
if you´re thinking of the holy ghost
if you´re thinking of the holy ghost
Por: Felipe Miranda | Banda Sonora | Comentarios (0) | Referencias (0)
There is this old woman she lives down the road you can often find her kneeling inside of her hole and i often ask her "are you looking for the mother lode?" huh? no. no my child, this is not my desire and then she said i'm digging for fire there is this old man who spent so much of his life sleeping that he is able to keep awake for the rest of his years he resides on a beach in a town where i am going to live and i often ask him "are you looking for the mother lode?" huh? no. no my child, this is not my desire and then he said i'm digging for fire i'll keep digging for fire.