jueves, 26 de marzo de 2009

Our gift 4 our anniversary... Thanks, people...!


"Sitting on the dock of the bay" by Otis Redding


Sittin' in the mornin' sun
I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come
Watching the ships roll in
And then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah

I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay

Watching the tide roll away
Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time

I left my home in Georgia

Headed for the 'Frisco bay
'Cause I've had nothing to live for
And look like nothin's gonna come my way

So I'm just gonna sit on the dock of the bay

Watching the tide roll away
Ooo, I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time

Look like nothing's gonna change

Everything still remains the same
I can't do what ten people tell me to do
So I guess I'll remain the same, yes

Sittin' here resting my bones

And this loneliness won't leave me alone
It's two thousand miles I roamed
Just to make this dock my home

Now, I'm just gonna sit at the dock of the bay

Watching the tide roll away
Oooo-wee, sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time

(whistle)

¿Verdad qué es una maravilla?

P.D. Joder, si es que teníamos que haber nacido todos negros

1 comentario:

Anónimo dijo...

Yo hubiera preferido haber nacido extraterrestre...