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aguante la cumbia y el vino tinto en sashet, vieja!
rocanrollllllenenen
Ahora somos "los que vinieron"?No somos mas tus amigos del alma, de la juventud, los que te conocieron como cucky?
eh gato, ahora q sos famoso te olvida de lo pibeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
bueno, gracias JULIO, amo indiscultible del universo. je
me olvide de decir que las fotos fueron tomadas mientras tocabamos los temas: "rock de la nena", "nena del rock", y "esto es rock, nena"
Si sos el de la remera verde te parto!
Ah, no te olvidaste de decir que vinieron tus amigos de toda la vida, sino los temas, JA JA
Te vas a reir mucho en el dia del amigo...
Aguante nestor en blok, papa!eso es musica!
The Guitar Man
Who draws the crowd and plays so loud,
Baby its the guitar man.
Whos gonna steal the show, you know
Baby its the guitar man,
He can make you love, he can make you cry
He will bring you down, then hell get you high
Somethin keeps him goin, miles and miles a day
To find another place to play.
Night after night who treats you right,
Baby its the guitar man
Whos on the radio, you go listen
To the guitar man
Then he comes to town, and you see his face,
And you think you might like to take his place
Somethin keeps him driftin miles and miles away
Searchin for the songs to play.
Then you listen to the music and you like to sing along,
You want to get the meaning out of each and evry song
Then you find yourself a message and some words to call your own
And take them home.
He can make you love, he can get you high
He will bring you down, then hell make you cry
Somethin keeps him movin, but no one seems to know
What it is that makes him go.
Then the lights begin to flicker and the sound is getting dim
The voice begins to falter and the crowds are getting thin
But he never seems to notice hes just got to find
Another place to play,
Anyway got to play, anyway got to play.
Compren un cantante nuevo y soy su manager
Viste que bien que redacto gato!
ni siquiera conoces bien a tus amigos como para saber quien te bardea.
y ademas le dedica las canciones a la pared.....
El "Guitar man"tiene fans que nosotros no vemos pero el si.
"I see dead people"
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