26 septiembre 2006

Wild wood

High tide - mid afternoon
People fly by in the traffics boom
Knowing - where youre blowing
Getting to where you should be going.

Dont let them get you down
Making you feel guilty about
Golden rain bring you riches
All the good things - you deserve now.

Climbing forever trying
Find your way out - of the wild wild wood
Now theres no justice
Theres only yourself - that you can trust in

And I said - high tide mid afternoon
People fly by in the traffics boom
Knowing - just where youre blowing
Getting to where you should be going.

Day by day your world fades away
Waiting to feel - all the dreams that say
Golden rain will bring you riches
All the good things - you deserve now - and I say

Climbing forever trying
Find your way out - of the wild wild wood

(Wild wood, Paul Weller)

2 comentarios:

Atalanta dijo...

Helouuuuuuu....
Dale... la perra que tienes con el inglés....

Pásate por mi blog a ver si te animas a la causa fotográfica.
Besos

Antonio M. Figueras dijo...

Por algo prefería yo a los Jam frente a los Who, aunque ni la música ni la vida obedece a patrones de esos de o tigres o leones, o Beatles o Stones, o tirios o troyanos