Noche de regreso a casa. Solo. Frio polar en el carro. Vidrios subidos. Volumen 25.
Ojala la recuerden. (Y si alguien tiene correcciones para la letra, avisenme)
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Sorry
Is all that you can't say
Years gone by and still
Words don't come easily
Like sorry, like sorry
Forgive me
Is all that you can't say
Years gone by and still
Words don't come easily
Like forgive me, forgive me
But you can say baby
Baby can I hold you tonight
Maybe if I told you the right words
At the right time you'd be mine
I love you
Is all that you can't say
Years gone by and still
Words don't come easily
Like I love you, I love you
But you can say baby
Baby can I hold you tonight
Maybe if I told you the right words
At the right time you'd be mine
Tracy Chapman. "Baby I can Hold you tonight". (1988).
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"When you walk out of a record store with a new Tracy Chapman album, you are entering a better world in which -for an hour's worth of music at least- the values of compassion, honesty and humanity are restored to the rightful place in an otherwise increasingly giddy and trivial global culture. " Nigel Williamson, July 2001.
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Hace 7 años.
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