miércoles, 22 de septiembre de 2010

a jump and a climb



Everybody took everything that they could,
and they made a little town
out of stones and out of wood,
and they made a little king
out of plasticine,
and they threw the rules away
but they kept the wisdom in.

And all the birds and the bees lived so peacefully
and all of the babies they slept so gently,
until

Little Red, Little Red, Little Red,
Little Red, Little Red,
Little Red, Little Little Red came knocking..

"Little garden, how do I make your flowers grow,
When I already do everything that I know?
I bring you sunshine and I bring you rain,
but still you refrain.

All the other gardens are so full of flowers.
They're so colouful, yet I spend all these hours
Trying to make you as beautful as them, still you refrain."


Knock, knock, knock, knock,
knock, knock, knock,
knock, knock,
knock, scratch...


"Little girl, why are you crying?
just because the flowers in your garden are dying?
There's so much that you could be doing,
and all of your neighbours,
well, they haven't got a clue

come on with me, we'll have a little fun,
it's not too dangerous, and we won't hurt anyone
we'll cause some havoc between the birds and the bees,
we'll paint the town red and we'll shake the trees.

Oh, come on with me and I'll show you a good time,
all you have to do is a jump and a climb..
I'll take you over to the other side of town
there's so much to do there and everybody wheres a crown."

"Should I go or should I stay?
My flowers are dying,
and I'm sick and tired anyway..
This boy seems kind of cool,
His jeans are kind of low,

Well, I think I'll go..."


Jump. jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump and a jump, jump, jump and a climb.
And a jump, jump, jump and a jump, jump, jump and a jump, jump, jump, and a climb.
And a jump. jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, cimb.
And a jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, climb.


Let's pack a picnic and then go for a drive
we'll go to a funfair and go on all the rides
we'll climb up a mountain and take in all the sites
we'll jump in a plane and fly..

If you want, you can come back to mine,
we'll drink some coffee and you can spend the night
we'll do anything that makes you smile

'cause your smile is beautiful and it makes me happy
'cause your smile is beautiful and it makes me happy


this little girl grew up and moved away..
And she lived her life full of risk and full of play.
And she lived her life with so much to say,
And her flowers, they grew more beautiful every day.

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  2. Come back from San Francisco (The Magnetic Fields)
    Silo Song (Laura Veirs)
    July Flame (Laura Veirs)
    Midnight Singer (Laura Veirs)
    Los días por llegar (Flopa Manza Minimal)
    Guelats (Doris)
    La danseuse machinale (Doris)
    La sed verdadera (Pescado Rabioso)
    Siberian Breaks (MGMT)
    La premier bonheur du jour (Os mutantes)
    Baby (Os mutantes)
    I´ll follow the sun (The Beatles)
    Two of us (The Beatles)

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