Galway Girl

Trabaja como si no necesitaras dinero, ama como si nunca te hubieran herido, y baila como si nadie te estuviera viendo...

mmm... y eso es el secreto para la felicidad... pues generalmente eso hago, excepto lo del dinero, encontré el cable y el Internet y no puedo ya imaginarme una vida sin ellos...

La frase es buena... es igual... a encontrarse un chico libre y feliz que me cante en un bar... o por lo menos haga buen ruido con sus gritos... !ah claro! y sin alcohol en la sangre... y... esto se volvió una lista de peticiones y complacencias...


Video from user Pampaea...

Galway Girl By Steve Earle

Well I took a stroll on the old long walk

On a day -I-ay-I-ay

I met a little girl and we stopped to talk

On a fine soft day -I-ay-I-ay

And I ask you friend, what's a fella to do

Because her hair was black and her eyes were blue

And I knew right then I'd be takin' a whirl

Down the Salthill Prom with a Galway girl

We were halfway there when the rain came down

On a day -I-ay-I-ay

And she asked me up to her flat downtown

On a grand soft day -I-ay

And I ask you friend, what's a fella to do

Because her hair was black and her eyes were blue

So I took her hand and I gave it a twirl

And then I lost my heart to a Galway girl

When I woke up I was all alone

With a broken heart and a ticket home

And I ask you now,tell me what would you do

If her hair was black and her eyes were blue cause

I've travelled around

I've been all over this world

Boys I ain't never seen nothin' like a Galway girl