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Sister, do you know my name?


Well, we're back in school again
and I don't really know anyone.
I really want to be your friend,
'cause I don't really know anyone.
And the bus is pulling up to your house.
I wish you could be sitting here next to me.

I didn't see you at summer school,
but I saw you at the corner store,
and I don't want to break the rules,
'cause I've broken them all before...
But every time I see you I wonder why
I don't break a couple rules so that you'll notice me.

Sister do you know my name?
I've heard it before but I want to know.
I got a funny feeling that it's gonna work out,
'cause now I see you sitting here next to me.

Sick and tired of my wrong turns

I don't know what to say. You tell me to relax and listen to these facts, that everyone's my friend and will be till the end. But know this much is true, no matter what I do, no matter what I say, offend in every way... I'm walking through the door, but they're expecting more of an interesting man. And sometimes I think I can, but how much can I fake? I'll speak until I break, with every word I say, offend in every way...

You just do as you're told

Bueno, alguien se acercó a mí, pero no sabía qué hacer. Y entonces alguien me dijo "hola", pero no sabía qué hacer, porque creo que a mis palabras podrían torcerlas. Así que me inclino sobre mi espalda, trago, me hago el gracioso, porque sé que no hay nada que pueda hacer.

Cuando mis pensamientos empiezan a sentirse mios, pero se me son robados, esto parece que sucede todo el tiempo. Y los sentimientos que están bien para vos, siempre hay alguien allí que piensa que no son verdaderos. Así que piensa en algo nuevo, no hay nada más por hacer.


¿Podrías decirme qué es lo que se supone que debo que hacer?

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Esas letras son geniales... ♥

Look into my eyes

I want to hypnotize you baby on the telephone. So many times I called your house just to hear the tone. And though I knew you weren't home, I didn't mind so much 'cause I'm so alone. I want to hypnotize you baby on the telephone. I want to spin my little watch right before your eyes. You're the kind of girl a guy like me could hypnotize. And if this comes as a surprise, just think of all those guys who would tell you lies. I want to spin my little watch right before your eyes. I want to hold your little hand if I could be so bold. And be your right-hand man 'til your hands get old. And then when all the feeling's gone, just decide if you want to keep holding on. I want to hold your little hand if I could be so bold. If I could be so bold. If I could be so bold!

♫ Hear It Now! ♫


Quiero hipnotizarte nena en el teléfono. Muchas veces llamé a tu casa sólo para oír el tono. Y aunque sabía que no estabas en casa, no me importa mucho porque estoy tan solo. Quiero hipnotizarte nena en el teléfono. Quiero hacer girar mi pequeño reloj justo delante de tus ojos. Eres el tipo de chica que un tipo como yo podría hipnotizar. Y si esto te viene como una sorpresa, sólo piensa en todos esos tipos que sólo te dirían mentiras. Quiero hacer girar mi pequeño reloj justo delante de tus ojos. Quiero sostener tu pequeña mano si pudiera ser tan atrevido. Y ser tu hombre de confianza hasta que tus manos envejezcan. Y luego, cuando todo este efecto se haya ido, sólo decide si deseas seguir aferrándote a mi. Quiero sostener tu pequeña mano si pudiera ser tan atrevido. Si pudiera ser tan atrevido. ¡Si pudiera ser tan atrevido!
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Hoy estube sacando esta canción en guitarra, es muy divertida para tocar :)

Black math

Don't you think that I'm bound to react now? Well, my fingers definitely turning to black now. Yeah, maybe I'll put my love on ice and teach myself, maybe that'll be nice, yeah. My books are sitting at the top of the stack now. Well, the longer words are really breaking my back now. Yeah, maybe I'll learn to understand drawing a square with a pencil in hand, yeah. Mathematically turning the page. Unequivocally showing my age. I'm practically center stage. Undeniably earning your wage. Well, maybe I'll put my love on ice, teach myself, maybe that'll be nice, yeah. Listen master, can you answer a question? Is it the fingers, or the brains that you're teaching the lesson? Oh, I can't tell you how proud I am. I'm writing down things that I don't understand. Well, maybe I'll put my love on ice and teach myself, maybe that'll be nice, yeah.

♫ Hear It Now! ♫

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Bueno, llego el segundo día de integradoras, mañana de Matemática... NO QUIERO ESTUDIAR MAS!!!

Oh, well...

Well, every highway that I go down seems to be longer than the last one that I knew about. And every girl that I walk around seems to be more of an illusion than the last one I've found. And this old man in front of me, wearing canes and ruby rings, and it's like a dang explosion when he sings. And with every chance to set himself on fire, he just ends up doing the same thing. Well, each beautiful thing I come across tells me to stop moving and shake this riddle off. And there was a time when all I wanted was my ice cream colder and a little cream soda. And a wooden box and an alley full of rocks was all I had to care about. Now my mind is filled with rubber tires and forest fires and whether I'm a liar. And lots of other situations where I don't know what to do at which time God screams to me there's nothing left for me to tell you. Nothing left for me to tell you. Nothing left. Oh, well...

♫ Hear It Now! ♫

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Me gustó la letra de esta canción... (y obvio que la guitarra, Jack White es un genio ♥)

Para mí describe cómo la vida era mucho más simple cuando éramos chicos y ahora no. En cierto sentido todos extrañamos esa época, todo era más fácil digamos... no había las preocupaciones, los problemas, las dudas, etc de ahora. También supongo que habla un poco de la rutina... o mejor dicho, de los errores: la mayoría de las veces terminamos haciendo siempre lo mismo una y otra vez.

Igual, no es que digo que "este momento es una mierda", también hay cosas muy buenas; pero simplemente quería decir eso, que a veces uno quisiera volver a esos momentos en los que lo único que importaba y preocupaba en la vida era "my ice cream colder and a little cream soda, and a wooden box and an alley full of rocks"
Oh, well...

PD: sí, la foto re cualquiera