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un álbum bellísimo ❤

Clase a, clase B.

Un tema sublime que te llena el alma de melodia y nostalgia gracias por tu traducción grande

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me quede sin palabras ante esta obra de arte

Gostei 👏👏👏👏

no me puedo sacar este temon de la cabeza

Realmente lindo ⭐

Ariel

la mejor traducción que he encontrado hasta ahora!

Gracias

Me encanta!!! Y de este disco amo Cologne Cerrone Houdini ❤

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Más de field mice, por favoor!🍓🍒

La mejor canción de los Beach Boys.

Estamos rotos pero curados, tremendo tema del gran Chris forever

Está canción es mi verdadero imperio romano

ESTABA JUSTAMENTE ESPERANDO ESTA CANCIÓN TYSM cuatro años y todavía tu canal me sigue pareciendo una maravilla, nunca mueras

Con el permiso respectivo bajare el video y lo llevaré a tik tok para que las nuevas generaciones la conozcan 🤟

Mi canción más personal

Amo esta versión, la remasterizada está cortada 😓 Gracias por subir

me recuerda tanto a la frase de KAFKA: si no puedes con el enemigo, unetele.

A primeira vez que escoito. Gustoume

Ay Maise, cuanto te amaba

me encanta esta canción, jeje en este canal siempre encuentro muchas canciones que me gustan

Qué triste y que hermosa a la vez 💟

La estaba buscando gracias

Es la canción perfecta para el Rey Aegon. 💚💚💚🥹

Hola ariel

I found a little plot of land In the Garden of Eden It was dirt and dirt is all the same I tilled it with my two hands And I called it my very own There was no-one to dispute my claim Well, you'd be shocked At the state of things The whole place Had just cleared right out It was hotter'n hell So I laid me by a spring, for a spell As naked as a trout The wandering eye that I have caught Is as hot as a wandering sun But I will want for nothing more In my garden Start again In my hardening to every heart but one Meet me in the garden of Eden Bring a friend We are going to have ourselves a time We are gonna have a garden party It's on me No, sirree, it's my dime We broke our hearts In the war between St. George and the dragon But both, in equal parts Are welcome to come along I'm inviting everyone Farewell to loves that I have known Even muddiest waters run Tell me, what is meant by sin, or none In a garden Seceded from the union In the year of A.D. 1? The unending amends you've made Are enough for one life Be done I believe in innocence, little darling Start again I believe in everyone I believe, regardless I believe in everyone

Twenty miles left to the show Hello, my old country Hello Stars are just beginning to appear And I have never, in my life Before been here And it's my heart, not me Who cannot drive At which conclusion you arrived Watching me sit here, bolt upright And cry for no good reason At the Eastering sky And the tilt of this strange nation And the will to remain for the duration (Waving the flag Feeling it drag) Like a bump on a bump on a log, baby Like I'm in a fistfight with the fog, baby Step, ball-change, and a-pirouette And I regret, I regret How I said to you Honey, just open your heart When I've got trouble Even opening a honey jar And that, right there, is where we are And I've been 'fessing, double-fast Addressing questions nobody asked I'll get this joy off of my chest, at last And I will love you Till the noise has long since passed And I did not mean to shout Just drive Just get us out, dead or alive The road's too long to mention Lord, it's something to see Laid down by the Good Intentions Paving Company All the way to the thing We've been playing at, darling I can see that you're wearing Your staying-hat, darling And for the time being, all is well Won't you love me a spell? This is blindness, beyond all conceiving While behind us, the road is leaving And leaving, and falling back Like a rope gone slack And, I saw straightaway That the lay was steep But I fell for you, honey Easy as falling asleep And that, right there Is the course I keep And no amount of talking Is going to soften the fall But, like after the rain Step out of the overhang, that's all It had a nice ring to it When the old opry house rang So, with a solemn auld lang Syne, sealed, delivered I sang And there is hesitation And it always remains (Concerning you, me And the rest of the gang) And, in our quiet hour I feel I see everything And am in love With the hook Upon which everyone hangs And I know you meant To show the extent To which you gave a goddang You ranged real hot and real cold But I'm sold I am at home on that range And I do hate to fold Right here, at the top of my game When I've been trying With my whole heart and soul To stay right here, in the right lane But it can make you feel over, and old (Lord, you know it's a shame) When I only want for you to pull over And hold me Till I can't remember my own name

Fuaaa! Gracias

Me la acaban de dedicar🤍🤍🤍

Te amo en donde sea que estés...

The meadowlark and the chim-choo-ree and the sparrow Set to the sky in a flying spree For the sport over the pharaoh Little while later the Pharisees dragged comb through the meadow Do you remember what they called up to you and me, in our window? There is a rusty light on the pines tonight Sun pouring wine, lord, or marrow Into the bones of the birches And the spires of the churches Jutting out from the shadows The yoke, and the axe, and the old smokestacks and the bale and the barrow And everything sloped like it was dragged from a rope In the mouth of the south below We've seen those mountains kneeling, felten and grey We thought our very hearts would up and melt away From that snow in the night time Just going, and going And the stirring of wind chimes In the morning, in the morning Helps me find my way back in From the place where I have been And, Emily, I saw you last night by the river I dreamed you were skipping little stones across the surface of the water Frowning at the angle where they were lost, and slipped under forever In a mud-cloud, mica-spangled, like the sky'd been breathing on a mirror Anyhow, I sat by your side, by the water You taught me the names of the stars overhead that I wrote down in my ledger Though all I knew of the rote universe were those Pleiades loosed, in December I promised you I'd set them to verse so I'd always remember That the meteorite is a source of the light And the meteor's just what we see And the meteoroid is a stone that's devoid of the fire that propelled it to thee And the meteorite's just what causes the light And the meteor's how it's perceived And the meteoroid's a bone thrown from the void that lies quiet in offering to thee You came and lay a cold compress upon the mess I'm in Threw the window wide and cried, amen, amen, amen The whole world stopped to hear you hollering And you looked down and saw now what was happening The lines are fadin' in my kingdom Though I have never known the way to border 'em in So the muddy mouths of baboons and sows, and the grouse, and the horse and the hen Grope at the gate of the looming lake that was once a tidy pen And the mail is late and the great estates are not lit from within The talk in town's becoming downright sickening In due time we will see the far buttes lit by a flare I've seen your bravery, and I will follow you there And row through the night time So healthy Gone healthy all of a sudden In search of the midwife Who could help me Who could help me Help me find my way back in And there are worries where I've been And say, say, say in the lee of the bay, don't be bothered Leave your troubles here where the tugboats shear the water from the water Flanked by furrows, curling back, like a match held up to a newspaper Emily, they'll follow your lead by the letter And I make this claim, and I'm not ashamed to say I knew you better What they've seen is just a beam of your sun that banishes winter Let us go, though we know it's a hopeless endeavor The ties that bind, they are barbed and spined and hold us close forever Though there is nothing would help me come to grips with a sky that is gaping and yawning There is a song I woke with on my lips as you sailed your great ship towards the morning Come on home, the poppies are all grown knee-deep by now Blossoms all have fallen, and the pollen ruins the plow Peonies nod in the breeze and while they wetly bow, with Hydrocephalitic listlessness ants mop up their brow And everything with wings is restless, aimless, drunk and dour Butterflies and birds collide at hot, ungodly hours And my clay-colored motherlessness rangily reclines Come on home now, all my bones are dolorous with vines Pa pointed out to me, for the hundredth time tonight The way the ladle leads to a dirt-red bullet of light Squint skyward and listen Loving him, we move within his borders Just asterisms in the stars' set order We could stand for a century Staring, with our heads cocked In the broad daylight at this thing Joy, landlocked In bodies that don't keep Dumbstruck with the sweetness of being Till we don't be Told, take this And eat this Told, the meteorite is the source of the light And the meteor's just what we see And the meteoroid is a stone that's devoid of the fire that propelled it to thee And the meteorite's just what causes the light And the meteor's how it's perceived And the meteoroid's a bone thrown from the void that lies quiet in offering to thee

ISSA 🌹 Una niña q nunca supe amar..”””

- "Esa canción es una de mis favoritas de todos los tiempos. Me encanta la forma en que la melodía flota sobre la base rítmica" - Tame Impala (Entrevista con Rolling Stone, 2015) - "The Beach Boys son una gran influencia para mí, y 'All I Wanna Do' es una de mis canciones favoritas de ellos. Me gusta la forma en que crean un ambiente tan relajado y tranquilo" - Mac DeMarco (Entrevista con Pitchfork, 2014)

Que temazo

Hermosa canción

Uuuuuh! Tu canal es hermoso ! Has encontrado en la nobleza de la música un modo de aprender inglés según tu . Según yo ub modo de hacer este, mi mundo, uno más habitable., es complejo . He logrado postergar no apreté ningún gatillo aún. Grscias.

Este tema, siempre me hace llorar Es hermoso y perfecto de principio a fin, Fiona es maravillosa 🌷

Que joya infravalorada , gracias por la traducción

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Gracias a la serie SWAT escuche la canción

Gracias por lo que haces

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My life. Runnymeade, Swinton. Manchester. 58 years ago....❤

Hola podrías traducir una canción de india Shawn que se llama superfine me suscribo a tu canal un saludo