Saturday, July 22, 2006

Adoro a los Rollings Stones!... y digo quién (¿?) no puede sentir simpatía por esos delgados rufianes de acomodada figura y sofisticado gusto, que llevan tanto, pero tanto tiempo rockeando, como para robarle el alma a más de 5 generaciones… ellos han estado ahí, desde que Jesucristo fue tentado… sino en persona, en el más blasfemo espíritu Rockero… y ellos y solo ellos, son los únicos capaces de hacerle tributo al “Rey de la Delta del Mississippi”: Robert Johnson.


En un día silencioso y gris…no hay nada como un buen Blues…


Love in Vain
-Lyrics by Robert Johnson-

Well, I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand
Yeah, I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand
Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, but all true love's in vain
When the train come in the station I looked her in the eye
Well, the train come in the station I looked her in the eye
Well, I felt so sad and lonesome that I could not help but cry
All my love's in vain
When the train left the station, it had two lights on behind
Yeah, the train left the station, it had two lights on behind
Yeah, the train left the station, it had two lights on behind
Well, the blue light was my baby and the red light was my mind
All my love's in vain
All, all my love's in vain

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