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Fat Old Sun

Gordo Viejo Sol

When that fat old sun in the sky is falling When that fat old sun in the sky is falling Cuando el gordo viejo sol está cayendo Summer evenin' birds are calling Summer evenin' birds are calling Los pájaros vespertinos están llamando Summer Sunday and a year Summer Sunday and a year Trueno del verano, tiempo del año The sound of music in my ears The sound of music in my ears El sonido de música en mis orejas Distant bells Distant bells Campanas distantes, cesped recien cortado New mown grass smells so sweet New mown grass smells so sweet Aromas tan dulces By the river holding hands By the river holding hands Por el río manos agarrandose Roll me up and lay me down Roll me up and lay me down Me elevan y me acuestan And if you see, don't make a sound And if you see, don't make a sound Y si te sientas no hagas un sonido Pick your feet up off the ground Pick your feet up off the ground Saca a tus pies de la tierra And if you hear as the warm night falls And if you hear as the warm night falls Y si escuchas como la calurosa noche cae The silver sound from a time so strange The silver sound from a time so strange el sonido plateado de un tiempo tan extraño Sing to me, sing to me Sing to me, sing to me Cántame, Cántame When that fat old sun in the sky is falling When that fat old sun in the sky is falling Cuando el gordo viejo sol está cayendo Summer evenin' birds are calling Summer evenin' birds are calling Los pájaros vespertinos están llamando Children's laughter in my ears Children's laughter in my ears Carcajadas de niños en mis oídos The last sunlight disappears The last sunlight disappears El último rayo desaparece And if you see, don't make a sound And if you see, don't make a sound Y si escuchas como la calurosa noche cae Pick your feet up off the ground Pick your feet up off the ground Saca a tus pies de la tierra And if you hear as the warm night falls And if you hear as the warm night falls Y si escuchas como la calurosa noche cae The silver sound from a time so strange The silver sound from a time so strange el sonido plateado de un tiempo tan extraño Sing to me, sing to me Sing to me, sing to me Cántame, Cántame When that fat old sun in the sky is falling When that fat old sun in the sky is falling Cuando el gordo viejo sol está cayendo.

Composição: David Gilmour





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