martes, 16 de julio de 2019

"Sitting On The Dock Of The Bay", Otis Redding.

Sittin' in the mornin' sun
I'll be sittin' when the evenin' comes
Watchin' the ships roll in
Then I watch 'em roll away again
 
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Watchin' the tide, roll away
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time
 
I left my home in Georgia
And I headed for the Frisco Bay
'Cause I've got nothin' to live for
Looks like nothin's gonna come my way, so
 
I'm just come sittin' on the dock of the bay
Watchin' the tide roll away
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay, wastin' time
 
Looks like nothin's gonna change
Everything seems to stay the same
I can't do what ten people tell me to do
So I guess I'll remain the same
 
I'm sittin' here restin' my bones
And this loneliness won't leave me alone
This two thousand miles I roamed 
 Just to make this dock my home
Now I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay
 
Watchin' the tide roll away
Sittin' on the dock of the bay
I'm wastin' time

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