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La cosa fue, como siempre, una cadena que se desenlaza en un momento de puta madre. Como cuando te tomas un buen vino tinto escuchando Marvin Gaye, o golpeas con toda tu furia (y un martillo) sobre una pared y te sentis requete bien... Gracias a Baterflai, descubri al amigo Amor Entintado, que colgo este temòn en su blogui (lo encontraras en los links de alla ----->), la banda se llama The the, y el tema This is the night, les paso la letra...(si quierren el audio, entren en lo de Amorentintado, che, que joder, y visiten un buen blog, de paso)

I?m scared of the things I think of
When night comes along.
Something gets hold of me.
Something I can?t never see.

Oh, it?s a wicked world
Awaits the ones our young girls bear
Oh, I need somebody to hold me
In the fading light of this coming night.
In the fading light of this coming night.

How many whores have walked through that door
Lain by my side & climbed in my mind
& taken me down to where the heat
Blisters the skin upon my feet
Makes me reach out & weep for the days when
I was pure of heart & slept in peace.

Oh, it?s a wicked world
Awaits the ones our young girls bear
Oh, I need somebody to hold me
In the fading light of this coming night.
In the fading light. this coming night.

In the fading light.
Of this coming night.
In the fading light
This is the night.

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