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Letra actual de la canción
This is the day of the expanding man <br />That shape is my shade, there where I used to stand <br />It seems like only yesterday, I gazed through the glass <br />At Ramblers, wild gamblers, that's all in the past <br />You call me a fool, you say it's a crazy scheme <br />This one's for real, I already bought the dream <br />So useless to ask me why, throw a kiss and say goodbye <br />I'll make it this time, I'm ready to cross that fine line <br /><br />I'll learn to work the saxophone <br />I'll play just what I feel <br />Drink scotch whisky, all night long <br />And die behind the wheel <br />They got a name for the winners in the world <br />I want a name when I lose <br />They call Alabama the crimson Tide <br />Call me Deacon Blues <br />Deacon Blues <br /><br />My back to the wall, a victim of laughing chance <br />This is for me, the essence of true romance <br />Sharing the things we know and love <br />With those of my kind <br />Libations, sensations, that stagger the mind <br />I crawl like a viper, through the suburban streets <br />Make love to these women, languid and bitter sweet <br />I rise when the sun goes down <br />Cover every game in town, a world of my own <br />I'll make it my home sweet home <br /><br />I'll learn to work the saxophone .... <br /><br />This is the night of the expanding the man <br />I take one last drag, as I approach the stand <br />I cried when I wrote this song <br />Sue me if I play too long <br />This brother is free <br />I'll be what I want to be <br /><br />I'll learn to work the saxophone ....
Letra nueva de la canción
This is the day of the expanding man <br />That shape is my shade, there where I used to stand <br />It seems like only yesterday, I gazed through the glass <br />At Ramblers, wild gamblers, that's all in the past <br />You call me a fool, you say it's a crazy scheme <br />This one's for real, I already bought the dream <br />So useless to ask me why, throw a kiss and say goodbye <br />I'll make it this time, I'm ready to cross that fine line <br /><br />I'll learn to work the saxophone <br />I'll play just what I feel <br />Drink scotch whisky, all night long <br />And die behind the wheel <br />They got a name for the winners in the world <br />I want a name when I lose <br />They call Alabama the crimson Tide <br />Call me Deacon Blues <br />Deacon Blues <br /><br />My back to the wall, a victim of laughing chance <br />This is for me, the essence of true romance <br />Sharing the things we know and love <br />With those of my kind <br />Libations, sensations, that stagger the mind <br />I crawl like a viper, through the suburban streets <br />Make love to these women, languid and bitter sweet <br />I rise when the sun goes down <br />Cover every game in town, a world of my own <br />I'll make it my home sweet home <br /><br />I'll learn to work the saxophone .... <br /><br />This is the night of the expanding the man <br />I take one last drag, as I approach the stand <br />I cried when I wrote this song <br />Sue me if I play too long <br />This brother is free <br />I'll be what I want to be <br /><br />I'll learn to work the saxophone ....
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