ترجمة: لحن. سلاسل من غيتاره.
me la puse con doble nudo bien apretao, ni pa lavarme yo me la quito porque este chico a mi me ha gustao toca toca la guitarra,toca tocala pa mi toca toca la guitarra
I was walking, was living My melody was acapella There?s a beat I was missing No tune, or a scale, I could play - The sound in the distance No orchestra
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Listen, listen I was born to sing this music, yeah My brother was born to play his guitar, yeah The sweet melody sent straight
to impress God We'll pull your're whole deck, fuck pulling your card And still take my guitar and take a walk in the park Any play the sweetest melody
Maladies, melodies Allergies to dust and grain Maladies, remedies Still these allergies remain My hands can't touch a guitar string My fingers just burn
it I'll bring it to you live Only if you want it Me and my guitar go back like the days of the RMC's (C'mon check out my melody) The W-Y-C-L-E-F, Wyclef
ring tone I get this feeling every time I think of you And I know,you're the perfect love song CHORUS-1 Ronald Isley,Babyface,Jodeci and Marvin Gaye Made melodies
men and my guitar Hook: I'm stroking these guitar strings and stroking your body, Stroking these guitar strings and stroking your body, Stroking these guitar
When we spend time I just can't ignore that Baby you and me we're just so good together Look at how we harmonize Girl, we're like the perfect melody
stop us 'cause we're coming through what we're gonna do Elvis On The Radio Steel Guitar In My Soul ------------------------------------------ As the
top of my voice Sayin', "Look at me mama I'm makin' some noise" From across the Canyon a guitar plays Through an amplifier on long delay It was an old melody
a bed in some motel Listen to the stories we could tell Stared at that guitar in that museum in Tennessee Nameplate on the glass brought back twenty melodies
bite Then I see my old guitar in the night Just waiting for me like a secret friend And there's no end While she lays crying I fumble with a melody
coffee, burnt toast, some tomato juice Go online, check my email A toothbrush and I'm all brand new Then my guitar starts lookin' at me I start hummin' this old melody
Loud and clear make a simple melody) (And we lay it down, put it all together make a brand new sound) (Maybe it's a symphony or maybe just a melody) (
, "go and see the world for myself And my brother should folla' Pops was smooth, from his top to his shoes Sang the blues, guitar strings, he played smokin
The skeletons in closets Ghosts underneath the bed They hide out in pictures And words better left unsaid They hang around like perfume And haunt me like an ancient melody
