lunes, 9 de julio de 2012

Queen ft. David Bowie - Under Pressure




Mm ba ba de
Um bum ba de
Um bu bu bum da de

Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
Under pressure - that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets

Um ba ba be
Um ba ba be
De day da
Ee day da - that's o.k.

It's the terror of knowing
What the world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming 'Let me out'
Pray tomorrow - gets me higher
Pressure on people - people on streets

Day day de mm hm
Da da da ba ba
O.k.

Chippin' around - kick my brains around the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours

Ee do ba be
Ee da ba ba ba
Um bo bo

Be lap
People on streets - ee da de da de
People on streets - ee da de da de da de da
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming 'Let me out'
Pray tomorrow - gets me higher high high
Pressure on people - people on streets

Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
Keep coming up with love
but it's so slashed and torn
Why - why - why ?
Love love love love love

Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love give love give love give love
give love give love give love give love give love?

'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And loves dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves

This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure




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Y al final lo que más necesité estos días resultó ser un amigo que me escuchara para finalmente sentirme más que bien. Vaya que al final pequeños detalles sí hacen grandes diferencias. 

Meh, al menos podré dormir más tranquilo.

2 comentarios:

xhabyra dijo...

Rolonon!

Eduardo Cabreado dijo...

Ps ya ves mi Xhabyra, la verdad es que con música de la de ahorita uno no puede despejarse, relajarse o vacilar como con la de antaño. Paradojicamente siento que en ese entonces había más de donde escoger que ahora.

¡Saludos Cabreados!