Burro

Beck

Burro (Original Version)

Viajo sin rumbo fijo en mis botas viejas
Cabos sueltos enlazan a mi cabeza

Si pensabas ir al lugar donde los paganos van
Pongalo junto, invitacion extraño

Despierto alguien arrastra mis huezos
Nosotros ascendemos en la tarde
Y recuerdo tu sonrisa con el viento salvaje
Hay algo vacio cuando empieza

Viajo sin rumbo fijo en mis botas viejas
Cabos sueltos enlazan a mi cabeza

Si pensabas ir al lugar donde los paganos van
Pongalo junto, invitacion extraño

Stupid

I travel heading in no particular direction, wearing my old boots
Loose threads embracing my head

If you thought you were going where the pagans go
Come with me, strange invitation

I wake up and someone is pulling my bones
We usually climb at night
And I remember your smile in the wild wind
ThereÂ’s something empty when it starts

I travel heading in no particular direction, wearing my old boots
Loose threads embracing my head

If you thought you were going where the pagans go
Come with me, strange invitation

 

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