viernes, 30 de octubre de 2009

Noche de ánimas (VI)


She had an horror of rooms she was tired you can't hide beat.
When I looked in her eyes they were blue but nobody home.
Well she could've been a killer if she didn't walk the way she do
(and she do)
She opened strange doors that we'd
never close again.

She began to wail.
Jealousies scream.
Waiting at the lights,
know what I mean

Scary monsters
super creeps
keeps me running
running scared.

Scary monsters
super creeps
keeps me running
running scared.

She asked me to stay and I stole her room.
She asked for my love and I gave her a dangerous mind.
Now she's stupid in the street and she can't socialise.
Well I love the little girl and I'll love her till the day she dies.

She wails
Jimmy's guitar sound.
jealousies scream.
Waiting at the lights.
Know what I mean

Scary monsters
super creeps
keeps me running
running scared.

Scary monsters
super creeps
keeps me running
running scared.

Scary monsters
super creeps
keeps me running
running scared.

David Bowie, Scary monsters (and super creeps)




2 comentarios:

luxaurumque dijo...

Hoy es noche de ánimas?
Ains, como molan los monstruos de Barrio Sésamo, jo :-(

Sota dijo...

Sí, Lux, HOY. No el otro día, que salió por error... *^^*