Russian Red

Letra de Russian Red y Depedro - Perfect Time (esfuerzo compartido en el foro por mí mismo y Pablo Rainwall, ¡muchas gracias!)
you’ve lived in small apartments
in the biggest biggest cities of the world.
you like to shake all your fingers
whenever i sing a song.

we meet up in the weirdest places
like churches, bridges, lightstreets, pounds.

you always keep in mind
you always know the magic word
the perfect time
the proper voice
the perfect one you are.

you have at least twenty hundred
colour pictures does a women on your wall
THAT keep your readings at night
oh lady, it’s knocking on your door.

beauty waits for you
on every corner
and it would never ever let you alone… alone.

you always keep in mind
you always know the magic word
the perfect time
the proper voice
the perfect one you are.

Como guinda, escucha Russian Red y Depedro - Perfect Time.

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Russian Red - The letters (contribución de desperateK)

Now this is a story of a boy who met a girl
well, up till now it’s all ok
he didn’t know, he didn’t know
there were so many wrong things with her

but now he sends her letters
from the fair that he works at
she piles them up forever
now in the middle of a bar she dances and she shows her charms
it’s not, it’s not alright

dah, dah,
dah, dah, da da
dah, dah…..

he floated years and years around the world
before he got to meet her right again
by then she had forgotten who he was
but it was worse
she couldn’t even see his face

cause she had all the letters stuck up to her front
she couldn’t see him
cause she had all the letters stuck up to her front

dah, dah, da da

dah, dah….

[Esta letra podría no ser perfecta, aunque parece que se ajusta muy bien. Es una contribución de desperateK para el foro que hace ya unos días que hemos podido disfrutar y que con alguna ayuda del resto de foreros parece estar completa. No la habíamos pasado por portada y como hay gente que ha preguntado por ella pues ciertamente he pensado que sería buena idea ponerla visible.]

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Russian Red - Gaviotas (contribución de Estanis).

before the come and go
I am still sick of taking pieces of advice from everyone
I listen but it’s just a waste of time
and for tomorrow I will ask nobody
no one knows a thing about you
and I think it’s better this way
things can only happen in my mind

it’s 16:05 and I was wondering
I you could show me what is like to be afraid of you
so I could learn the truth
about reality or your reality
that’s not reality for real
I like to bear this sort of things in my mind

and I, I’m not strong
no matter what I fear
and you are not strong
forget it all my dear

I like to bear this sort of things in my mind

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Russian Red - A Toast (contribución de Estanis)

there is a crown by your side you don’t deserve
I have just told everyone about your good taste
on the wall behind your door it says ‘insane’
oh boy, you don’t believe a word I say

a toast to all the hotel rooms we chose
before we even had a close destiny
a toast to all our very first written words
that travelled in the air
without a proper voice to be said, to be said

it seems like we’re walking by deaf people talking
we like to give certain shapes to every morning
oh boy you can’t believe I could be boring

a toast to all the hotel rooms we chose
before we even had a close destiny
a toast to all our very first written words
that travelled in the air
without a proper voice to be said, to be said

a toast
a toast to all the words we never said

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Russian Red - Girls just want to have fun (versión original de Cindy Lauper)

I come home in the morning light
My mother says when you gonna live your life right
Oh mother dear we’re not the fortunate ones
And girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun

The phone rings in the middle of the night
My father yells what you gonna do with your life
Oh daddy dear you know you’re still number one
But girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have -

That’s all they really want
Some fun
When the working day is done
Girls - they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun

Some boys take a beautiful girl
And hide her away from the rest of the world
I want to be the one to walk in the sun
Oh girls they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have

That’s all they really want
Some fun
When the working day is done
Girls - they want to have fun
Oh girls just want to have fun,
They want to have fun,
They want to have fun….

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Russian Red - Just Like A Wall

On my way, way to the stars, I found…
You were there, laying down, next to a hole
Oh, hold me
You said, you had faith in God above
But it seemed that you didn’t believe
In reality, in people on earth
In people to whom you’ve given birth

And I forgot to call you
This is just what I do
You stand there just like a wall that
I can’t even try to talk to you.

I wrote down all of your thoughts,
Well, the ones you let me see
When you’re not watching TV.
You said you’d go for a walk
But that was three weeks ago and now
You spend your time counting the pages
Of a second hand bible pocket edition that you have.

And I forgot to call you
This is just what I do
You stand there just like a wall that
I can’t even try to talk to you.

And I forgot to call
This is just how I work
I stand there still like a photo on your hands
That you can’t try to explain yourself.

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Russian Red - Take Me Home

It’s your guitar that discovers you wilde
for all I can see is the dark of a sky
and the plumbs in a glass jar of wine.

Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know
Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know
how I got here, but now you…

Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know
take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know
how I subsist with candled up nights and pure spirits I
don’t know how you dragged me here.

And it’s my guitar that discovers me blind
for all I can see is the clarity side
and the bones someone spat
on the trash from the plumbs…

Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know
Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know
how I got here, but now you…

Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know
how I subsist with candled up nights and pure spirits I
don’t know how you dragged me here.

If you can call the name of our hope
that probably means I’m not there.
Take me home, take me home, take me home, don’t know
how…

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Russian Red - Kiss My Elbow

And every five minutes I look at the door
and I see you naked.
And there’s a question that comes up to my mind
I wonder whether you are blind.

But if I try to find, it’d be the same old story
time after time.
Oh, oh, show me your eyes, please do
Oh baby, show me your eyes.

And every five minutes I look at the door,
and there you are with your clothes on, you changed this time
now you are kissing my elbow, is that how you say it?
I really have doubts and questions about.

But if I try to find, it’d be the same old story, story, story…
Oh, oh, show me your eyes, please do
Oh baby, show me your eyes.

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Russian Red - Nice Tick Feathers

She said hey, won’t you pick me up?
he said, well, what about at nine?
And she wakes up, it’s freezing cold outside
but he’s not there, wherever he may fly…

Barely aware of her reality, she stands right by
the centre of the room.
Feathers, she’s got nice thick feathers
she’s put on, for she wanted to reach the violent kingdom.

Every time, she steps on what she calls
the misery land, for only bats and cops
forgets about his kisses and his voice.
He wore a suit with labels at the front.

Barely aware of her reality, she stands right by
the centre of the room.
Feathers, she’s got nice thick feathers
she’s put on, for she wanted to reach the violent kingdom.

Barely aware of ther reality, she stands right by
the centre of the room.

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Russian Red - Hold It Inside

I’m not taking, I’m not, I’m not fading
I’m not falling, you’re not, you’re not falling
’cause you just hold it inside, you hold it inside…

I’m not feeling I’m not, I’m not a missed ring
I’m just falling things that aren’t the hole that’s been your life
the hole that’s been their arm.

And all your voices and all, and all your choices
and all my mechanisms to forget, forget you…

All inside I’m not, I’m not finding lies against this
whole established order that I found
inside your little heart, where I don’t fit
you don’t fit, we both don’t fit
nobody fits in there…

I’m just fading away…
Hold it inside.

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