Letras de Janine - Soul Coughing

Janine (original)

Janine, I drink you up…
Janine, I drink you up…
Janine, Janine, I sing…
If you were the Baltic Sea and I were a cup, uh-huh
Varick Street and I drove south
With my hands on the wheel and your taste in my mouth
Jesus to my left, the Holland Tunnel on my right
Angels shine down from the traffic light…
Janine, I drink you up…
Janine, I drink you up…
Janine, Janine, I sing…
If you were the Baltic Sea and I were a cup, uh-huh
I fell asleep by the blue light of «Live at Five»
And as I drifted off, I heard Al Roker say to me:
Dial 1−900−4-J-A-N-I-N-E
Janine, I drink you up…
Janine, I drink you up…
Janine, Janine, I sing…
If you were the Baltic Sea and I were a cup, uh-huh
Slap myself to waking, but now it’s too late
Cause I spelled your name out on my license plate
Janine…

(traducción)

Janine, te bebo...
Janine, te bebo...
Janine, Janine, yo canto...
Si tú fueras el mar Báltico y yo una taza, uh-huh
Varick Street y yo manejamos hacia el sur
Con mis manos en el volante y tu sabor en mi boca
Jesús a mi izquierda, el Túnel de Holanda a mi derecha
Los ángeles brillan desde el semáforo...
Janine, te bebo...
Janine, te bebo...
Janine, Janine, yo canto...
Si tú fueras el mar Báltico y yo una taza, uh-huh
Me quedé dormido por la luz azul de «Live at Five»
Y mientras me dormía, escuché a Al Roker decirme:
Marque 1−900−4-J-A-N-I-N-E
Janine, te bebo...
Janine, te bebo...
Janine, Janine, yo canto...
Si tú fueras el mar Báltico y yo una taza, uh-huh
Me abofeteo para despertarme, pero ahora es demasiado tarde
Porque deletreé tu nombre en mi placa
Janine…