me gusta ese tajo

Me gusta ese tajo
que ayer conoci
Me gusta ese tajo
que ayer conoci
ella me calienta
la quiero invitar a dormir.

Con sus lindas piernas
ella me hace pensar
que puedo destruir la mierda
que es mi gran ciudad.

Me gusta ese tajo
que ayer conoci
Me gusta ese tajo
que ayer conoci
ella me calienta
la quiero invitar a dormir.

letra: Luis Alberto Spinetta

puf !

She had black hair like ravens crawling over her shoulders
All the way down
She had a smile that swerved
She had a smile that curved
She had a smile that swerved all over the road
It's all wrong all wrong
All wrong all wrong
She had a way of making people feel good to be around her
As it should be
It's all wrong all wrong
All wrong all wrong
All wrongAnd when she laughs I travel back in time
Something flips the switch and I collapse inside
It's all wrong all wrong
All wrong all wrong
All wrong






So, what can i say? onley morphine

Creedence Clearwater Revival

Have You Ever Seen The Rain?

Someone told me long ago

there's a calm before the storm,

I know; it's been comin' for some time.

When it's over, so they say,

it will rain a sunny day,

I know; shinin' down like water.

I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain?

I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain

Comin' down on a sunny day?

Yesterday, and days before,

sun is cold and rain is hard,

I know; been that way for all my time.

And forever, on it goes

through the circle, fast and slow,

I know; it can't stop, I wonder.

I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain?

I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain

Comin' down on a glorious day?

I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain?

I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain

Comin' down on a glorious day?

God

God is a concept,
By which we measure
Our pain.
I'll say it again.
God is a concept,
By which we measure
Our pain.
I don't believe in magic
I don't believe in I-Ching
I don't believe in Bible
I don't believe in Tarot
I don't believe in Hitler
I don't believe in Jesus
I don't believe in Kennedy
I don't believe in Buddha
I don't believe in Mantra
I don't believe in Gita
I don't believe in Yoga
I don't believe in Kings
I don't believe in Elvis
I don't believe in Zimmerman
I don't believe in Beatles
I just believe in me
Yoko and me
And that's reality.
The dream is over,
What can I say?
The dream is over
Yesterday
I was the dreamweaver,
But now I'm reborn.
I was the walrus,
But now I'm John.
And so dear friends,
You just have to carry on
The dream is over.


Written by: John Lennon