martes, 26 de mayo de 2009

santana - she`s not there




Con la buena onda conciertera que hay ultimamente creo que ya deberiamos deleitarnos con santana , este hombre que piso suelo nacional y por motivos que todos sabemos no lo pudieron oir miles de oidos implorantes de sus acordes.
Este fue un tema que salio cuando santana no sacaba muchos hits seguidos , pero de iguyal forma su disquera firmo con el al precio mas caro de la epoca. Este tema es uno de los hits que se lanzo creo que aprximadamente en el año 78 ... enjoy .



No one told me about her,
The way she lied.
Well, no one told me about her,
How many people cried.
But it's too late to say you're sorry.
How would I know, why should I care?
Please, don't bother tryin' to find her,
She's not there.
Ooh, nobody told me about her.
What could I do?
Well, no one told me about her
Though they all knew.

But it's too late to say you're sorry.
How would I know, why should I care?
Please, don't bother tryin' to find her,
She's not there.
Well, let me tell you 'bout the way she looks,
The way she acted, the color of her hair.
Her voice was soft and cool,
Her eyes were clear and bright but she's not there.

But it's too late to say you're sorry.
How would I know, why should I care?
Please, don't bother tryin' to find her,
She's not there.
Well, let me tell you 'bout the way she looks,
The way she acted, the color of her hair.
Her voice was soft and cool,
Her eyes were clear and bright but she's not there

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