Der Weg, den ich oft in Gedanken geh',. fhrt am Flu entlang zum See,. und zu dir, denn dort wartest du, am Blue Bayou.. Unter Bumen liegt ein Haus, es sieht wie im Mrchen aus,.
Cuando te fuiste. Pens que pronto una vez mas regresaras. Que te enojaste. Como otras veces pero al tiempo pasara. Cuando te fuiste. Cre que todo era una lluvia de verano.
Y tuvo que ser tu boca. Tuvieron que ser tus ojos. Tuvo que ser tu boca. Mentirosa de quereres.. . Mentirosa de quereres. Y fue tu marchosera. La que a mi me volvo loca.
Cambia la luna, crece y cambia. Crece y cambia. Cambia las nubes al pasar. En el arroyo cambia el agua. Cambia el agua. Y en cada playa cambia el mar.
Me preguntan si lo quiero todava. Si los aos no ayudaron a olvidar. Si recuerdo su mirada su sonrisa. La figura de su cuerpo al caminar. Me preguntan si a mi vida no ha llegado.
Andaba por los cuarenta,. La rosa de peafl,. Seora de escudo y renta,. Hermosa y sin un am.. Y de pronto un da cambo de peinao, cambi de peinao,. Y la vi to er pueblo sal ar zagun,.
Desde que era un comino. me gustaba remedar a las estrellas.. Presintiendo el destino. que algn da yo iba ser igual que ella.. Y al or, y al or mis cantares.
A tu vera. a tu vera, siempre a la verita tuya,. siempre a la verita tuya,. hasta que de amor me muera.. Que no mirase tus ojos,. que no llamase a tu puerta,.
Te fuiste sin importarte que te quera. Dejndome sola y triste en agona. Pens que con tu ausencia me morira. Que era demasiado, que no aguantara. Lamindome las heridas.
Soy estrella sol y luna. Lamparita de tu altar. De tu altar. Como yo no mas que una. Y te sobra las dems.. . A la limn. Mis ojos son dos ladrones. A la limn.
Didn't think he'd splip so soon. Thought time was on our side. But cynical turned bitchy. Clever turned to snide. Iwon't miss his sullen poses. Iwon't miss his dour veneer.
There´s a few straight guys I know. They wanna know who plays the women´s role. I shake my head and say it´s not like that. Some guys have the imagination of a doormat.
I'll do you sexual favors. But I'm not into those sexual flavors. Sometimes I wish I was braver. I'm vanilla. I know about ropes and whips. Handcuffs and nipple clips.
Are you customized or readymade?. Heavy metal, trick or treat. Uh, huh. . He's only seventeen. On the level trash is neat. Uh, huh, uh, huh. . Teenage fever, oh you got it bad.
I saw the billboard and thought of you. Low hanging balls, round and smooth. I don't smoke, ain't gonna start. Just 'cause they made public a private part.
You had it all arranged. How our life would be. Problem is, you never asked. Or consulted me. . We'd share your life. Your loving man at home. Forgetting that I have a life.
The summer you let your hair grow out. Hope hung heavy in the air. The summer you let your hair grow out. I thought you and me could get somewhere. Working in that big department store.
I met a cute guy in a gallery. I looked at him he smiled at me. We started talking and I was impressed. He was smart and sweet and confident. Just as I was thanking my good luck.
The city lights are bright from where we are. luminated, you know I'm not far. huge storms will try to blow us away. they're jealous, they know we're here to stay.
He´s thought about it for a long long time. About being attracted to his own kind. He´s ready to take those fantasies. And make them into something real.