Cold Desert

I'm on the corner waiting for a light to come on,
That's when I know that you're alone.
It's cold in the desert, water never sees the ground,
Special unspoken without sound.

Told me you loved me, that I'd never die alone
Hand over your heart let's go home.
Everyone noticed, everyone had seen the signs,
I've always been known to cross lines.

I never ever, cried when I was feeling down,
I've always been scared of the sound.
Jesus don't love me, no-one ever carried my load,
I'm too young to feel this old.

Here's to you, here's to me, oh to us,
Nobody knows
Nobody sees
Nobody but me!

You know you could've been a wonder

Hoy un post de un grupo que tod@s conocéis en mayor o menor medida y que a mí personalmente me gusta bastante. Estoy hablando de los Kings of Leon. En cd sólo tengo el Youth & Young Manhood y el Aha Shake Heartbreak, que si no la cago mucho, creo que son el primer y segundo disco. Y bueno, no están nada mal, se dejan escuchar sin problemas y tiene temas que te ponen bastante las pilas. Luego también he escuchado el último disco, bastante más comercial que sus antecesores, pero no me parece una mala obra, se han comercializado pero supongo que todavía rockean en directo...I don't know!! A ver si se pasan por aquí y lo compruebo!!

Buen os dejo con el Red Morning Light. Si tenéis las baterías poco cargadas seguro que con lo que dura la canción se os ponen a tope. (ahhh y cuidado con el grito que mete el presentador al principio del vídeo....)

You know you could've been a wonder
Takin' your circus to the sky
You couldn't take it on the tight rope
No you had to take it on the side
You always like it undercover
Tucked in between your dirty sheets
But no one's even done nuttin' to ya
In between the hollers and the screams

And I said nah nah hey hey
Another dirty bird ain't givin' out a taste
But in the black of the night till the red morning light

You got your cozy little corner
All night you're jammin' on your feet
Hangin' out just like a street sign
And put a twenty dollar trick
I hear you're blowin' like a feather
And then they rub it in your face
Oh once they've had all their fun hun
You're at the bottom of the cage

And I said nah nah hey hey
Another dirty bird ain't giving out a taste
But in the black of the night till the red morning light
And I said nah nah hey hey you're givin' all your cinammon away
That's not right

Solo

Hey hey another dirty bird ain't givin' out a taste
Uh hey keep on givin' away and givin' it away (givin' it away)
Hey hey you're givin' all your cinammon away
Hey hey you're givin' all your cinammon away

y aquí en Glastonbury 2004. Lo tenéis entero en youtube.