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sábado, 27 de agosto de 2016

Día del Refresco


I took my baby on a SATURDAY bang
Boy is that girl with you
Yes we're one and the same
Now I believe in miracles
And a miracle has happened tonight
But, if you're thinkin' about my baby
It don't matter if you're black or white

They print my message in the SATURDAY Sun
I had to tell them I ain't second to none
And I told about equality and it's true
Either you're wrong or you're right
But, if you're thinkin' about my baby
It don't matter if you're black or white

I am tired of this devil
I am tired of this stuff
I am tired of this business
Sew when the going gets rough
I ain't scared of your brother
I ain'ts scared of no sheets
I ain't scared of nobody
Girl when the goin' gets mean

Protection
For gangs, clubs, and nations
Causing grief in human relations
It's a turf war on a global scale
I'd rather hear both sides of the tale
See, it's not about races
Just places
Faces
Where your blood comes from
Is were your space is
I've seen the bright get duller
I'm not going to spend my life being a color

Don't tell me you agree with me
When I saw you kicking dirt in my eye
But, if you're thinkin' about my baby
It don't matter if you're black or white
I said if you're thinkin' of being my baby
It don't matter if you're black or white
I said if you're thinkin' of being my brother
It don't matter if you're black or white

Ooh, ooh
Yea, yea, yea now
Ooh, ooh
Yea, yea, yea now
It's black, it's white
It's tough for them to get by



Sobreviviendo al verano.... (VII)

4 comentarios:

jose kortozirkuito dijo...

Buena coleccion de clásicos.
Me quedo con el graham Nash y Fotheringay, aunque el de Traffic es un "Hours of Category".
El último blogger
Jose

PD- Ya yolverán, ya.

emile dijo...

Buenos y calurosos últimos días de Agosto, pese a los refrescos,
a de ser por eso que soy incapaz de poner las neuronas en marcha e incapaz de extraer (encontrar el pass) del zip de FOTHER.

Please, help me.

emile dijo...

se hizo la luz, tras dos o tres ... birras

katetoscopio dijo...

La cerveza es milagrosa, y más en agosto. De todos modos, voy a mirar que a lo mejor ni puse el pass (aunque creo que todo el mundo se lo puede imaginar casi siempre). Un abrazo emile.
kk

Buenas Jose. La verdad es que cuando puse el refresco pensé lo mismo: "Buena colección". Pues ya queda poco verano (y poco portátil), así que terminaremos el veranito y volveremos a la rutina bloggera diaria (o semanal). Me voy para Tommenton, aunque desde aquí no podré bajarme nada (a no ser que hipoteque el ordenador en dos o tres horas de bajada).
kk