sábado, 29 de enero de 2011

UNA CANCIÓN POR DÍA

Big Apple







See my face
You know where I've been
Walking in jungle
Cruising down boulevard
Part of the race
Taking a tumble

Loving that stranger
Still fearing that danger
Still crying in some avenue
And soon the hate will be there too

Life in the Big Apple
moves very fast
And so must you
Do like the others do
And don't you drag your heels
Life in the Big Apple
Moves very fast

Cops on route are hot in pursuit
As windows are shattered
Café and arcade are teeming with loot
The sidewalks are scattered

Walking down highways
Just seeing things my way
While dealer man enjoys his wealth
You spare the rope he'll hang himself

Life in the Big Apple
Moves very fast
And so must you
Do like the others do
And don't you drag your heels