doble vida

la gente va cayendo al baile/ la gente va cayendo al baile/ y todos los que llegan solos /se ponen a buscar pareja/ algunas dicen que si SI algunas dicen que no NO algunas dicen que si SI algunas dicen que no NO y al poquito rato la que no bailaba se empieza a mover...
chachachan
y al poquito rato sarara sarara con loco placer...




SOLO DE TROMBA!!!!!!!!!!!

and the winner isssss yes yes yes

I
Here I'll sit and sing
to the beat of my guitar,
'cause a man who's kept awake
by a heavy sorrow,
like a lonely bird
consoles himself with song.


I beg the saints in heaven
to help me with my thoughts,
I beg them this very minute,
as I begin to sing my story,
to refresh my memory
and clear my mind.


Come you miraculous saints,
come all of you and help me,
'cause my tongue is gettin' thick
and my sight is gettin' blurry;
I beg my god to help me
in such a time of trial.

Y pensar que todo esto es sólo el preparativo para escribir otra chacarera...