sábado, 21 de enero de 2017

No surrender

Trump ya está en la Casa Blanca. El niño chico gobierna el mundo pero no hay que rendirse...

"Ahora, los rostros jóvenes se vuelven tristes y viejos,
y los corazones de fuego, crecen fríos.
Juramos que seríamos hermanos contra el viento,
yo estoy listo para volverme joven de nuevo",

We busted out of class 
Had to get away from those fools
We learned more from a three minute record 
Than we ever learned in school
Tonight I hear the neighborhood drummer sound
I can feel my heart begin to pound
You say you're tired 
And you just want to close your eyes 
And follow your dreams down
We made a promise 
We swore we'd always remember
No retreat baby, no surrender
Like soldiers in the winter's night 
With a vow to defend
No retreat baby, no surrender
Now young faces grow sad and old 
And hearts of fire grow cold
We swore blood brothers against the wind
I'm ready to grow young again
And hear your sister's voice calling us home 
Across the open yards
Well maybe we could cut someplace of our own
With these drums and these guitars
We made a promise 
We swore we'd always remember
No retreat baby, no surrender
Blood brothers in the stormy night 
With a vow to defend
No retreat baby, no surrender
Now on the street tonight the lights grow dim
The walls of my room are closing in
There's a war outside still raging
You say it ain't ours anymore to win
I want to sleep beneath peaceful skies 
In my lover's bed
With a wide open country in my eyes
And these romantic dreams in my head
We made a promise 
We swore we'd always remember
No retreat baby, no surrender
Blood brothers in the stormy night 
With a vow to defend
No retreat baby, no surrender
No retreat baby, no surrender.

No surrender del disco Born in the USA (1984). Bruce Springsteen.


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