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viernes, 18 de enero de 2013

RED RAIN / PETER GABRIEL / NIVEL 3




Red rain is coming down
Red rain
Red r
ain is pouring down
P
ouring down all over me

I am
standing up at the water's edge in my dream

I ca
nnot make a single sound as you scream
It can
't be that cold, the ground is still warm to touch
This place is so quiet, sensing that storm

Red r
ain is coming down
Red rain
Red r
ain is pouring down
P
ouring down all over me


Well I've seen them buried in a sheltered place in this town
Th
ey tell you that this rain can sting, and look down
There is no blood around see no sign of pain
Hay, ay,
ay, no pain
S
eeing no red at all, see no rain

Red r
ain is coming down
Red rain
Red r
ain is pouring down
P
ouring down all over me

Red r
ain

Pu
tting the pressure on much harder now
T
o return again and again
J
ust let the red rain splash you
Let
the rain fall on your skin
I com
e to you defences down
Wi
th the trust of a child

Red r
ain is coming down
Red rain
Red r
ain is pouring down
P
ouring down all over me

And I can't wa
tch any more
No mor
e denial
It'
s so hard to lay down in all of this
Red r
ain is coming down
Red rain is p
ouring down
Red r
ain is coming down all over me
I s
ee it
Red r
ain is coming down
Red r
ain is pouring down
Red r
ain is coming down all over me
I'
m bathing in it
Red rain comin
g down
Red r
ain is coming down
Red r
ain is coming down all over me
I'
m begging you
Red rain coming do
wn…
Over m
e in the red red sea
O
ver me
Over me
Red r
ain…




DANCING BAREFOOT / U2 / NIVEL 3








She is benedictio
She is addicted to he
She is the r
oot connection
An s
he is connecting with me

Here I go and I don't know why
I spin
 so ceaselessly
C
ould it be he's taking over me...

I'
m dancing barefoot
H
eaded for a spin
Som
e strange music draws me in
Ma
kes me come on like some heroine

S
he is sublimation
S
he is the essence of h
S
he is concentrating on
He, who is chosen by she

Here I go and I don't know why
I spin
 so ceaselessly
C
ould it be he's taking over me...


I'
m dancing barefoot
H
eading for a spin
Som
e strange music draws me in
Ma
kes me come on like some heroine

S
he is re-creation
She, into
xicated by thee
S
he has the slow sensation that
He is levitating with she...

Her
e I go and I don't know why
I
spin so ceaselessly,
'Til I lo
se my sense of gravity

I'
m dancing barefoot
H
eading for a spin
Som
e strange music draws me in
Makes me com
e on like some heroine

Oh, god I fell for you...


FIELDS OF GOLD / STING / NIVEL 3




 
You'
ll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
Y
ou'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As
we walk in fields of gold

S
o she took her love for to gaze awhile
Upon the fields of barley
In
his arms she fell as her hair came down
Among
the fields of gold

Wi
ll you stay with me, will you be my love
Among the f
ields of barley?
We'
ll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As
we lie in fields of gold
S
ee the west wind move like a lover so
Upon the fields of barley
F
eel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Among
the fields of gold

I ne
ver made promises lightly
And
there have been some that I've broken
B
ut I swear in the days still left
We'
ll walk in fields of gold...

Man
y years have passed since those summer days
Am
ong the fields of barley
S
ee the children run as the sun goes down
Am
ong the fields of gold
You'
ll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
Y
ou can tell the sun in his jealous sky
W
hen we walked in fields of gold…