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viernes, 30 de diciembre de 2011

"Seasons In The Sun" Nirvana



Goodbye my friend, it's hard to die
when all the birds are singing in the sky
and all the flowers are everywhere,
pretty girls are everywhere.
Think of me and I'll be there.


Goodbye, papa, please plead for me.

I was the black sheep of the family.

And I don't know all these words 
I have bought three turds 
With my BB-gun I would kill birds.

You tried to teach me right from wrong

Too much wine and too much song
I wonder how I got along.


We had joy, we had fun,
we had seasons in the Sun.
But the hills that we climbed
were just seasons out of time.

All our lives, we had fun,
we had seasons in the Sun.
But the stars that we reached 
were just starfish on the beach.



Goodbye, Michelle, my little one,
I was the apple of the shining sun.
And I have loved you every week.
All my tears are salty.
I think now I will start to leave.




We had joy, we had fun,
we had seasons in the Sun.
But the hills that we climbed
were just seasons out of time.

All our lives, we had fun,
we had seasons in the Sun.
But the stars that we reached 
were just starfish on the beach.

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