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Fecha de emisión: 23.10.2005
Idioma de la canción: inglés
A Luxury(original) |
I was trying to be a soldier |
But his rocket arms were much too good |
I flew across the sea, and over boulder |
To see a fire blazing without wood |
I was trying to be a lady |
I was trying to be very very nice |
He was trying to make me crazy |
Made me miss my igloo made of ice |
It was the fire of Eskimo eyes on him |
It was a luxury, it was too much |
Nothing really ever was surprising him |
His brush and bass were what he loved to touch |
I was trying to be a soldier |
But his rocket arms were far too good |
I flew across the sea, and over boulders |
To see a fire blazing without wood |
I was trying to be a lady |
I was trying to be very very nice |
He was trying to make me crazy |
Made me miss my igloo made of ice |
It was the fire of Eskimo eyes on him |
It was a luxury, it was too much |
Nothing really ever was surprising him |
His brush and bass were what he loved to touch |
Lasers never sent to strike it down |
Have given up your heart without a sound |
(traducción) |
Yo estaba tratando de ser un soldado |
Pero sus brazos cohete eran demasiado buenos |
Volé a través del mar, y sobre peñascos |
Ver un fuego ardiendo sin leña |
Yo estaba tratando de ser una dama |
yo estaba tratando de ser muy muy agradable |
Él estaba tratando de volverme loco |
Me hizo extrañar mi iglú hecho de hielo |
Era el fuego de los ojos esquimales sobre él |
Era un lujo, era demasiado |
Nada realmente lo sorprendió |
Su pincel y su bajo eran lo que le encantaba tocar. |
Yo estaba tratando de ser un soldado |
Pero sus brazos cohete eran demasiado buenos |
volé a través del mar, y sobre peñascos |
Ver un fuego ardiendo sin leña |
Yo estaba tratando de ser una dama |
yo estaba tratando de ser muy muy agradable |
Él estaba tratando de volverme loco |
Me hizo extrañar mi iglú hecho de hielo |
Era el fuego de los ojos esquimales sobre él |
Era un lujo, era demasiado |
Nada realmente lo sorprendió |
Su pincel y su bajo eran lo que le encantaba tocar. |
Láseres nunca enviados para derribarlo |
Has entregado tu corazón sin un sonido |