
Run Run Run
The Velvet Underground
Corre Corre Corre
Run Run Run
Teenage Mary le dijo al tío DaveTeenage Mary said to Uncle Dave
Vendí mi alma, debo ser salvadaI sold my soul, must be saved
Voy a dar un paseo hasta Union SquareGonna take a walk down to Union Square
Nunca sabes a quién vas a encontrar allíYou never know who you're gonna find there
Tienes que correr, correr, correr, correr, correrYou gotta run, run, run, run, run
Toma una o dos caladasTake a drag or two
Corre, corre, corre, corre, correRun, run, run, run, run
La muerte gitana y túGypsy Death and you
Te diré lo que hacesTell you whatcha do
Marguerita Passion tuvo que conseguir su dosisMarguerita Passion had to get her fix
No estaba bien, se estaba enfermandoShe wasn't well, she was getting sick
Fue a vender su alma, no estaba drogadaWent to sell her soul, she wasn't high
No lo sabía, piensa que podría comprarloDidn't know, thinks she could buy it
Y ella corría, corría, corríaAnd she would run, run, run
Toma una o dos caladasTake a drag or two
Corre, corre, corre, corre, correRun, run, run, run, run
La muerte gitana y túGypsy Death and you
Te diré lo que hacesTell you whatcha do
La mareada Sarah tenía una nariz de oroSeasick Sarah had a golden nose
Botas Hobnail envueltas alrededor de sus dedos de los piesHobnail boots wrapped around her toes
Cuando se puso azul, todos los ángeles gritaronWhen she turned blue, all the angels screamed
No lo sabían, no podían hacer la escenaThey didn't know, they couldn't make the scene
Tenía que correr, correr, correr, correr, correrShe had to run, run, run, run, run
Toma una o dos caladasTake a drag or two
Corre, corre, corre, corre, correRun, run, run, run, run
La muerte gitana y túGypsy Death and you
Te diré lo que hacesTell you whatcha do
Harry sin barba, qué desperdicioBeardless Harry, what a waste
Ni siquiera podía conseguir el sabor de un pueblo pequeñoCouldn't even get a small-town taste
Montó los carros abajo a cuarenta y sieteRode the trolleys down to forty-seven
Supuse que era bueno para llegar al cieloFigured he was good to get himself to heaven
Porque tenía que correr, correr, correr, correr, correr'Cause he had to run, run, run, run, run
Toma una o dos caladasTake a drag or two
Corre, corre, corre, corre, correRun, run, run, run, run
La muerte gitana y túGypsy Death and you
Te diré lo que hacesTell you whatcha do



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