jueves, septiembre 14, 2006

Losing my touch


Today I feel like Keith Richards falling down from an Coco palm, drunk, dizzy, happy...ahhhhhhhhhhh

Ain't it funny how things happen
Just as we think we've got it all straight
Everything seems to be moving forward
But instead we just sit around and wait
Seems things are in a lockdown
Nervous looks all around
Everyone is speaking in whispers
No one wants to make a sound
I'm losing my touch, yeah
Losing my touch
Losing my touch baby, way too much
Baby, get me out of here
It should be clear

Keep an eye on on your front door, baby
I'll be slipping in round the back
I just need a little, a little cab fare
And then I'll let you hit the sack'
Cause I'm losing my touch
Losing my touch
Yes I'm losing my touch way too much
Baby, get me out of hereIt should be clear, yes
I ain't going to keep it long, baby
But just long, long enough
I've got to pick up my passports
And I've got to get my stuff'
Cause I'm losing my touch
Just losing my touch, baby, baby, baby
I'm losing my touch way, way too much
Baby, get me out of here
Well it must be clear
Losing my touchYes I'm losing my touch
Yes I'm losing my touch way too much
Baby get me out of here
Keith Richards

5 comentarios:

peyote dijo...

garcias por la vista, que bella foto, eso si es happy.

Ganjartek dijo...

yep como a veces digo...chinese happy people....

vero dijo...

hola paulito... paso a dejarte un beso nada más...

empiezo a poner el latex en mi lienzo... ya saldrán colores con tu nombre

vero

Estido dijo...

Una traduccioncita para los urbandinos monolingües, ¿no?

Ganjartek dijo...

si pues viejo....tienes razón...