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Unknown Legend - Leyenda Desconocida

Page history last edited by Tasio Martin 7 years, 1 month ago

 Unknown Legend

 

She used to work in a diner

Never saw a woman look finer

I used to order just to watch her float across the floor

She grew up in a small town

Never put her roots down

Daddy always kept movin',

so she did too.

 

Somewhere on a desert highway

She rides a Harley-Davidson

Her long blonde hair flyin' in the wind

She's been runnin' half her life

The chrome and steel she rides

Collidin' with the very air she breathes

The air she breathes.

 

You know it ain't easy

You got to hold on

She was an unknown legend in her time

Now she's dressin' two kids

Lookin' for a magic kiss

She gets the far-away look in her eyes.

 

Somewhere on a desert highway

She rides a Harley-Davidson

Her long blonde hair flyin' in the wind

She's been runnin' half her life

The chrome and steel she rides

Collidin' with the very air she breathes

The air she breathes.

 

 Leyenda Desconocida 

 

Ella trabajaba en un restaurante.

Nunca había visto una mujer más guapa.

Yo pedía algo sólo para verla acercarse flotando.

Había crecido en una pequeña ciudad.

Nunca echó raíces.

Su padre siempre iba de un sitio a otro,

ella hacía lo mismo.

 

Por la autopista del desierto

conduce una Harley Davidson,

su largo pelo rubio volando al viento.

Media vida se ha pasado en la carretera.

El CROMO y el acero que conduce

chocando con el mismo aire que respira,

el aire que respira.

 

Sabes que no es fácil,

tienes que aguantar.

Ella fue una leyenda desconocida en su tiempo.

Ahora cría a dos niños

buscando un beso mágico,

tiene esa mirada perdida en los ojos.

 

Por la autopista del desierto

conduce una Harley Davidson,

su largo pelo rubio volando al viento.

Media vida se ha pasado en la carretera.

El CROMO y el acero que conduce

chocando con el mismo aire que respira,

el aire que respira.

 

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