Once divided...nothing left to subtract...
Some words when spoken...cant be taken back...
Walks on his (her) own...with thoughts (s)he cant help thinking...
Futures above...but in the past his (her) slow and sinking...
Caught a bolt a lightnin...cursed the day he let it go...
Nothingman...
Isnt it something?
Nothingman...
She once believed...in every story (s)he had to tell...
One day she stiffened...took the other side...
Empty stares...from each corner of a shared prison cell...
One just escapes...ones left inside the well...
And he who forgets...will be destined to remember...oh...oh...oh...
Nothingman...
Isnt it something?
Nothingman...
Oh, she dont want him (her)...
Oh, she wont feed him (her)...after (s)he's flown away...
Oh, into the sun...ah, into the sun...
Burn...burn...
Nothingman...
Isnt it something?
Nothingman...
Nothingman...
Coulda been something...
Nothingman...
Oh...ohh...ohh...
Some words when spoken...cant be taken back...
Walks on his (her) own...with thoughts (s)he cant help thinking...
Futures above...but in the past his (her) slow and sinking...
Caught a bolt a lightnin...cursed the day he let it go...
Nothingman...
Isnt it something?
Nothingman...
She once believed...in every story (s)he had to tell...
One day she stiffened...took the other side...
Empty stares...from each corner of a shared prison cell...
One just escapes...ones left inside the well...
And he who forgets...will be destined to remember...oh...oh...oh...
Nothingman...
Isnt it something?
Nothingman...
Oh, she dont want him (her)...
Oh, she wont feed him (her)...after (s)he's flown away...
Oh, into the sun...ah, into the sun...
Burn...burn...
Nothingman...
Isnt it something?
Nothingman...
Nothingman...
Coulda been something...
Nothingman...
Oh...ohh...ohh...
8 comentarios:
ud da clases de ingles???
Pao: no. por? lo dice por el spelling? salutes
mira vos, yo justo escuchaba yellow ledbetter entro al blog y me encuentro con otra de pearl jam =)
saludos casuales
mari
mari: según el buen sigmund no existen las casualidades. O tal vez sí.
saludos de domingo.
Esta cancion es un puñal clavado en el corpus callosum.
Desde que salio alla por los '90, me sigue matando cada vez que la escucho. Hay una version en vivo que te deja sin sangre.
xavi: si la escuche. me quedé como mirando el piso. la primera vez. she once believed... y esa manera de cantarlo que lo hace tan pero tan triste. pero es tan bonita, incluso con eso, o por eso.
salutes querido
Que canssonetta mí amiga! éste pibe Vedder no tiene idea de la vida, no? por suerte a nosotras ni nos gusta...jajajja
Alabado seas Eddie!
Litich: obvio que Veder no tiene idea de la vida. y menos mal que tenenos esa suerte. te quiero
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