Foto: On the road again, de ~*~ Kaeley ~*~
Lyrics: On the Road again, by Katie Melua
Well I'm so tired of cryin' but I'm out on the road again
I'm on the road again.
Well I'm so tired of cryin' but I'm out on the road again
I'm on the road again.
I ain't got no woman just to call my special friend
And I'm going to leave the city, got to go away
I'm going to leave the city, got to go away
All this fussing and fighting, man I sure can't stay
You know the first time I travelled out in the rain and snow
In the rain and snow
You know the first time I travelled out in the rain and snow
In the rain and snow
I didn't have no fellow, not even no place to go
And my dear mother left me when I was quite young
When I was quite young
And my dear mother left me when I was quite young
When I was quite young
She said "lord have mercy on my wicked son."
Take a hint from me mama please don't you cry no more
Don't you cry no more
Take a hint from me mama please don't you cry no more
Don't you cry no more
Cause it's soon one morning down the road I'm gone
But I ain't going down that long and lonesome road
All by myself
But I ain't going down that long and lonesome road
All by myself
I can't carry you baby, gonna carry somebody else
Well I'm so tired of cryin' but I'm out on the road again
I'm on the road again.
Well I'm so tired of cryin' but I'm out on the road again
I'm on the road again.
I ain't got no woman just to call my special friend
And I'm going to leave the city, got to go away
I'm going to leave the city, got to go away
All this fussing and fighting, man I sure can't stay
You know the first time I travelled out in the rain and snow
In the rain and snow
You know the first time I travelled out in the rain and snow
In the rain and snow
I didn't have no fellow, not even no place to go
And my dear mother left me when I was quite young
When I was quite young
And my dear mother left me when I was quite young
When I was quite young
She said "lord have mercy on my wicked son."
Take a hint from me mama please don't you cry no more
Don't you cry no more
Take a hint from me mama please don't you cry no more
Don't you cry no more
Cause it's soon one morning down the road I'm gone
But I ain't going down that long and lonesome road
All by myself
But I ain't going down that long and lonesome road
All by myself
I can't carry you baby, gonna carry somebody else
Emi, amiga, poetísima: qué poema más triste y qué inglés tan bueno. ya sabes que te deseo lo mejor y que tranquilices tu espíritu. Deja a dlos demás las pesadillas, que las tendrán y tú vive intensamente tu propia vida, que merece la pena
ResponderEliminarthat long and lonesome road. Un abrazo.
Pues ahí hay que estar en el camino y no dejar de caminar, mirando siempre adelante, sin volver la vista atrás.
ResponderEliminary además, el camino se hace al andar, ......y al andar se hace camino y se ve la senda............ .
ResponderEliminarMuchos besos, guapisima.
En cambio, Fernando, esta canción es optimista. Se inicia un nuevo ciclo, se retorna por fin al camino. Y, desde luego, seguiré tu consejo. Sólo vale la pena vivir si se vive intensamente.
ResponderEliminarEspero que lo del café siga en pie.
Un abrazo
Uma y Antonio, lo veo tan claro como vosotros y, como dice Rolex, el camino es lo que importa.
ResponderEliminarUn beso, guapísimos.