Elvis volverá tranquil@s! Ah y lo de My way no era ninguna declaración de intenciones! Tan solo es una canción que me encanta y que me vino el otro día a la cabeza. Pues nada, os dejo con esta slow song de Eric Lindell que descubrí hace poco. Un slaudo!!!
And now, the end is near, And so I face the final curtain. My friends, I'll say it clear; I'll state my case of which I'm certain.
I've lived a life that's full - I've travelled each and every highway. And more, much more than this, I did it my way.
Regrets? I've had a few, But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption.
I planned each charted course - Each careful step along the byway, And more, much more than this, I did it my way.
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew, When I bit off more than I could chew, But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out. I faced it all and I stood tall And did it my way.
I've loved, I've laughed and cried, I've had my fill - my share of losing. But now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing.
To think I did all that, And may I say, not in a shy way - Oh no. Oh no, not me. I did it my way.
For what is a man? What has he got? If not himself - Then he has naught. To say the things he truly feels And not the words of one who kneels. The record shows I took the blows And did it my way.
Won't you come into my room, I wanna show you all my wares. I just want to see your blood, I just want to stand and stare. See the blood begin to flow as it falls upon the floor. Iron Maiden can't be fought, Iron Maiden can't be sought.
[Chorus] Oh Well, wherever, wherever you are, Iron Maiden's gonna get you, no matter how far. See the blood flow watching it shed up above my head. Iron Maiden wants you for dead.
Won't you come into my room, I wanna show you all my wares. I just want to see your blood, I just want to stand and stare. See the blood begin to flow as it falls upon the floor. Iron Maiden can't be fought, Iron Maiden can't be sought.
Ya tocaba estrenar el año en el hivernáculo! Espero que os esté yendo bien! Pues nada aquí dejo un vídeo de los doors para acabar este domingo! Por cierto, estoy leyendo el libro de Keith Richards, de momento bien, sobre todo el primer capítulo dónde explica su encuentro con la policía en la gira americana de 1975! Vaya crack!
She was a princess, Queen of the Highway Sign on the road said: "Take us to Madre" No one could save her, save the blind tiger He was a monster, black dressed in leather She was a princess, Queen of the Highway
Now they are wedded, she is a good girl Naked as children out in a meadow Naked as children, wild as can be Soon to have offspring, start it all over
Start it all over
American boy, American girl Most beautiful people in the world! Son of a frontier Indian Swirl Dancing through the midnight whirl-pool, formless Hope it can continue a little while longer
