jueves, 8 de enero de 2009

Bronski Beat - Small town Boy


You leave in the morning
With everything you own
In a little black case
Alone on a platform
The wind and the rain
On a sad and lonely face

Mother will never understand
Why you had to leave
But the answers you seek
Will never be found at home
The love that you need
Will never be found at home

Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away.
Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away.

Pushed around and kicked around
Always a lonely boy
You were the one
That theyd talk about around town
As they put you down

And as hard as they would try
Theyd hurt to make you cry
But you never cried to them
Just to your soul
No you never cried to them
Just to your soul

Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away.
Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away.

Cry , boy, cry...

You leave in the morning
With everything you own
In a little black case
Alone on a platform
The wind and the rain
On a sad and lonely face

Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away.
Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away.

2 comentarios:

Señorita Puri dijo...

qué buena canción. el día del orgullo en chueca ves muchos Small town boys (and girls) huyendo de los prejuicios, y te hace darte cuenta de la soledad que deben sufrir.

PacoclavelbarraDivine dijo...

Por desgracia el día del orgullo es cada vez menos lo que debería de ser, y ciertamente, como el mismo Chueca, o cualquier ambiente, se trasforma en un trampolín para escapar.