Misirlou
cuenta una leyenda
que una hembra gitana
conjuro a la luna hasta el amanecer
llorando pedia
al llegar el dia
desposar un calé
tendrás a tu hombre piel morena
desde el cielo habló la luna llena
pero a cambio quiero
el hijo primero
que la engendres a él
que quien su hijo inmola
para no esta sola
poco le iba a querer
estribillo
luna quiere ser madre
y no encuentras querer
que te haga mujer
dime luna de plata
qué pretendes hacer
con un niño de piel
ha ha ha..
No Way Out
Yes, I really saw her;
What was I sposed to do?
Yes, she was my lover;
Long before I knew you.
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When love is a place you've been,
Ten million miles around.
When you fall along way in,
Darlin' there's no way out.
When you fall along way in,
Darlin' there's no way out.
Yes, she's still as pretty;
Yes, her eyes are that blue.
Yes, there's still a trace there
Of the feelin' we knew.
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Oh but how could you ever think
She could be anything more,
Then old memories?
What about all our dreams?
How can I make you be sure,
Sure about me, sure about these...
Moments together,
These nights that we've cried.
These roads to forever,
These feelings inside.
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