viernes, 31 de octubre de 2008

Something (The Beatles)

Amor?, verdadero amor?, vivir el presente, querer..., desear..., cuidar..... de eso habla esta canción... You're asking me will my love grow, I don't know, I don't know. Stick around, and it may show, But I don't know, I don't know.


Something in the way she moves,
Attracts me like no other lover.
Something in the way she woos me.
I don't want to leave her now,
You know I believe in how.

Somewhere in her smile she knows,
That I don't need no other lover.
Something in her style that shows me.
I don't want to leave her now,
You know I believe in how.

You're asking me will my love grow,
I don't know, I don't know.
Stick around, and it may show,
But I don't know, I don't know.

You know I love that woman o' mine.
And I need her all of the time.
Know what I'm telling to you.
That woman, that woman that make me blue.

Something in the way she knows,
And all I have to do is think of her.
Something in the things she shows me.
I don't want to leave her now.
You know I believe and how.