Let's dance in style, let's dance for a while. Heaven can wait, we're only watching the skies. Hoping for the best but expecting the worst. Are you gonna drop the bomb or not ? Let us die young or let us live forever. We don't have the power but we never say never. Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip, the music's for the sad man. Can you imagine when this race is won ? Turn our golden faces into the sun, praising our leaders we're getting in tune, the music's played by the mad men. Forever young, I want to be forever young. Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever ? Forever young, I want to be forever young. Do you really want to live forever ? Forever young.
Some are like water, some are like the heat. Some are a melody and some are the beat. Sooner or later they all will be gone, why don't they stay young ? It's so hard to get on without a cause. I don't want to perish like a fading horse. Youth's like diamonds in the sun and diamonds are forever. So many adventures couldn't happen today, so many songs that we forgot to play, so many dreams swinging out of the blue- we'll let them come true. Forever young, I want to be forever young. Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever ? Forever young, I want to be forever young. Do you really want to live forever, forever and ever ? Forever young, I wanna be forever young. Do you really want to live forever young ?
Si, tengo una par personas en Facebook que fueron a ese colegio pero ni idea como las tengo ahi.
ResponderEliminarCon respecto a forever young (me comi el amague que era la de Bob Dylan, pero me rescate a tiempo cuando la escuche) se cuentan varias historias de por qué la gente envejece. Una de mis favoritas es que en una peninsula no se por donde, los hombres adelgazaban cuando la luna empezaba a menguar y luego engordaban cuando la luna era llena. De ahi que se empezaron a amontonar y el princpipe recurre a su padre, el rey, y le dice que no habia mas lugar. El rey dijo que no se cambiara nada. Pero de que sirve ser principe si no hay sucesión? Ahi se consulto con el señor de las profundidades quien s epronunció a favor de la muerte (y por ende a envejecer)
Oh extraño esos domingos al sol, ya van a llegar ya van a llegar
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