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jueves, 31 de enero de 2008

HERE COMES MY BABY...


Cómo adoro esta canción, me recuerda las cintas del Renault 4 hace tropemil años, y esos primeros viajes a Andorra volviendo con pastillas de chocolate de kilo, mantequilla Breda y whisky Bushmills... eran las cintas que el "Beatle de Cadiz", un compañero de trabajo de mi padre nos grababa a mi hermana y a mí...
Luís la puso en las Islas de Robinson hace muy poco y no me resistí a bailarla como una posesa... es deliciosa...





HERE COMES MY BABY

In the midnight, moonlight hour
I'm walking alone that lonely mile
and everytime I do
I keep seeing that picture of you

Hey, here comes my baby, here she comes now
and when she comes it's no surprise for me
with another guy
Well, here comes my baby, here she comes now
walking with her love, with her love, that's also fine
never to be mine, no matter how I try

You'll never walk alone
and you forever talk to her on the phone
I try to call you name
but everytime it comes out the same

Here comes my baby, here she comes now
and when she comes it's no surprise for me
with another guy
Well, here comes my baby, here she comes now
Walking with her love, with her love, that's also fine
Never to be mine, no matter how I try

Here comes my baby, here she comes now
and when she comes it's no surprise for me
with another guy
well, here comes my baby, here she comes now
Walking with her love, with her love, that's also fine
Never to be mine, no matter how I try...

hay versiones de The Tremeloes y hasta de The Mavericks, pero para mi gusto, ninguna supera la original de Cat Stevens/Yusuf Islam...