Ryan Adams: Navidad Gitana. |
Fue una noche de luna inmensa, entre la bruma y junto al mar. Allí el aire era verdadero, capaz de dibujar aquellas imágenes que forman parte de nuestro recuerdo. Fue un 25, dicen que Navidad. Me sentí afortunado.
Feliz Navidad desde KISTE F.M.
Javier Mateos
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I don’t remember, were we wild and young
All that’s faded into memory
I feel like somebody I don’t know
Are we really who we used to be
Am I really who I was
The lights will draw you in
And the dark will bring you down
And the night will break your heart
Only if you’re lucky now
Waiting outside while you find your keys
Like bags of trash in the blackening snow
City of neon and toes that freeze
We got nothing and nowhere to go
We got nothing and nowhere
The lights will draw you in
And the dark will take you down
And the night will break your heart
Only if you’re lucky now
If the lights draw you in
And the dark can take you down
Then love can mend your heart
But only if you’re lucky now
I don’t remember, were we wild and young
All that’s faded into memory
I feel like somebody I don’t know
Are we really who we used to be
Am I really who I was
All that’s faded into memory
I feel like somebody I don’t know
Are we really who we used to be
Am I really who I was
The lights will draw you in
And the dark will bring you down
And the night will break your heart
Only if you’re lucky now
Waiting outside while you find your keys
Like bags of trash in the blackening snow
City of neon and toes that freeze
We got nothing and nowhere to go
We got nothing and nowhere
The lights will draw you in
And the dark will take you down
And the night will break your heart
Only if you’re lucky now
If the lights draw you in
And the dark can take you down
Then love can mend your heart
But only if you’re lucky now
I don’t remember, were we wild and young
All that’s faded into memory
I feel like somebody I don’t know
Are we really who we used to be
Am I really who I was
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