Wednesday, May 18, 2005

it's hard to explain

Esta es la letra de la canción que le da titulo a mi blog, me gusta y algunas cosas y sentimientos son dificiles de explicar, la cancion es vieja, pero bien buena, y al final de cuentas son los Strokes.
"Hard To Explain"

Was an honest man
Asked me for the phone
Tried to take control
Oh, I don't see it that way
I don't see it that way
Oh, we shared some ideas
All obsessed with fame
Says we're all the same
Oh, I don't see it that way
I don't see it that way
Raised in Carolina "I'm not like that"
Trying to remind her
When we go back
I missed the last bus, I'll take the next train
I try but you see, it's hard to explain
I say the right things, but act the wrong way
I like it right here, but I cannot stay
I watch the TV; forget what I'm told
Well, I am too young, and they are too old
The joke is on you, this place is a zoo
"You're right it's true"
Says he can't decide
I shake my head to say
Everything's just great
Oh, I just can't remember
I just can't remember
Raised in Carolina, she says:" I'm not like that"
Trying to remind her
When we go back
I say the right things but act the wrong way
I like it right here but I cannot stay
I watch the TV; forget what I'm told
Well, I am too young, and they are too old
Oh, man, can't you see I'm nervous,
so pleasePretend to be nice, so I can be mean
I miss the last bus, we take the next train
I try but you see, it's hard to explain

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