miércoles, 30 de julio de 2008

Little green

(Joni Mitchell)

Born with the moon in cancer
Choose her a name she will answer to
Call her green and the winters cannot fade her
Call her green for the children whove made her
Little green, be a gypsy dancer

He went to california
Hearing that everythings warmer there
So you write him a letter and say, her eyes are blue.
He sends you a poem and shes lost to you
Little green, hes a non-conformer

Just a little green
Like the color when the spring is born
Therell be crocuses to bring to school tomorrow
Just a little green
Like the nights when the northern lights perform
Therell be icicles and birthday clothes
And sometimes therell be sorrow

Child with a child pretending
Weary of lies you are sending home
So you sign all the papers in the family name
Youre sad and youre sorry, but youre not ashamed
Little green, have a happy ending

Just a little green
Like the color when the spring is born
Therell be crocuses to bring to school tomorrow
Just a little green
Like the nights when the northern lights perform
Therell be icicles and birthday clothes
And sometimes therell be sorrow

4 comentarios:

El oculista del cíclope dijo...

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Miguel dijo...

ya por zaragoza, hermosa. actualizo el blog y me voy a estudiar. entre la biblioteca y el gimnasio. te veo en una semanita, sí!

Artemio Rulán dijo...

¿se ha parado este blog? qué lástima...

ma dijo...

ohhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! que pena ya no escribes.....