segunda-feira, 4 de fevereiro de 2008

The Yellow Ledbetter


Unsealed on a porch a letter sat.
Then you said, "I wanna leave it again.
"
Once I saw her on a beach of weathered sand.
And on the sand I wanna leave it again.
On a weekend I wanna wish it all away.
And they called and I said that "
I want what I said" and then I call out
again.
And the reason oughta' leave her calm, I know.
I said "I know what I were not a boxer or the bag."
Ah yeah, can you see them out on the porch?
Yeah, but they don't wave.

I see them round the front way.
And I know, and I know I don't want to stay.
Make me cry I see...
I don't know why there's something else.

I wanna drum it all away...
I said, "I don't, I don't know where there's a boxer or the bag.
"
Ah yeah, can you see them out on the porch?
Yeah, but they don't wave.
But
I see them round the front way.
Yeah.
And I know, and I know.
I don't wanna stay at all.
I don't wanna stay.
I don't wanna stay. I don't...
Don't wanna ...


(Pearl Jam)

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