december!

Léase con el habitual tono de Juan cuando este mes ha soltado una puya.

Antes de la recomendación musical diaria, subo una fotillo de mi mascota, que en vez de felicitar las fiestas prefiere irse a la nieve a olvidarse del mundo.






La canción que hoy pongo viene de la mano de esos momentos en el delta, después de comer, en los que el Vice coge la guitarra y te pone melancólico toda la tarde.

Angie, the Rolling Stones



Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all disappear?
Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But Angie, Angie, you can't say we never tried
Angie, you're beautiful, but ain't it time we said good-bye?
Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried?
All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke
Let me whisper in your ear:
Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?

Oh, Angie, don't you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet
I hate that sadness in your eyes
But Angie, Angie, ain't it time we said good-bye?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But Angie, I still love you, baby
Ev'rywhere I look I see your eyes
There ain't a woman that comes close to you
Come on Baby, dry your eyes
But Angie, Angie, ain't it good to be alive?
Angie, Angie, they can't say we never tried





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