miércoles, 10 de febrero de 2010

If you Just be kind to me...

Ray Lamontagne. Tenia claro que iba a ser el artista de hoy, pero mientras conducía cantando sus canciones no sabia cual de ellas poner hoy; pase toda la tarde noche escuchando y pensando cual iría mejor con mi día de hoy. Al final me decante por una de mis canciones favoritas del Señor Lamontagne, Hannah. Esta canción la tengo asociada a una noche de Diciembre, recién llegado de Marruecos en la que pase una noche de cervezas con mis amigos en Las Palmas de Gran Canaria. Llovía débilmente, yo también iba débilmente embriagado por tantas horas de charla acompañadas con su correspondiente cerveza, y en mi Mp3 sonaba esta canción, genial cuando tienes toda la calle Triana para ti solo. Pocas cosas me gustan tanto como una caminata en un fresca noche por una ciudad desierta con mi Mp3 sonando sobre mi queridisimo gorro Noruego :)

Feliz Día y Un Abrazo Enorme!

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Lyrics - Ray Lamontagne

I lost all of my vanity
when I peered into the pool
I lost all of my innocence
When I fell in love with you
I never knew a man fall so far until I landed here
Where all of my wounds turn into gold when I kissed your hair
Come to me Hannah
Hannah won't you to come on to me
I'll lay down this bottle of wine
If you'll just be kind to me

Ask her why she cries so loud
She Will not say a word
Eyes like ice and hands that shake
She takes what she deserves
To celebrate her emptiness
In a Cold and lonely room
Sweep the floor with your long flowered dress
If you cannot find a broom
Come to me Hannah
Hannah won't you come on to me
I'll lay down this bottle of wine
If you'll just be kind to me

She's got hair that flows right down
Right down to the backs of her knees
Her Papa he was a preaching man
And the lord is hard to please
So she comes down from the ozark hills
To these very streets to roam
With a banjo and a bible and a fine tooth comb
Come to me Hannah
Hannah won't you come on to me
I'll lay down this bottle of wine
If you just be kind to me

I'd walk one mile on this broken glass
to fall down at your feet
Oh Hannah you're the queen of the street

I climb the tree withy my Hannahlee
My intentions they were pure
Oh the breeze did whip and I lost my grip
I tumbled towards the earth
Where You never would guess who it was that stood below
And his name I would never tell
But His eyes were clear
And His arms were strong
And caught me as I fell

Now come to me Hannah
Hannah won't you come on to me
I'll lay down this bottle of wine
If you'd just be kind to me
I'd walk one mile on broken glass
to fall down at your feet

Hannah you're the queen of the street
Hannah you're the queen of the street

3 comentarios:

  1. Yo no se que me pasa con tu blog, ya me ha ocurrido un par de veces... el otro dia te comente la entrada de Tears and rain, porque es una cancion especialisima para mi, y la mejor de "Back to Bedlam" sin duda... y ahora me encuentro con que no hay nada escrito ahi... ¿¿como?? xDDD

    Bueno, la de hoy me parece muy interesante... no la habia oido nunca!

    un saludo!

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  2. Yopo!: Pues que rabia! Con lo que me gusta leer vuestros comentarios y mi blog borrandolos porque sí !! :S:S!! La verdad es que no se porque pasará esto ! :S

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  3. Adoro los paseos bajo la lluvia escuchando música. Este es, sin duda un tema perfecto para acompañarlos!!

    Besos

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