Senhor Jones

Counting Crows - Mr. Jones
Enviado por Counting-Crows

You staba zanimado an Amsterdon a mirar pa ua rapaza de pelo louro
Senhor Jones começa ua cumbersa cun esta dançarina de flamengo de pelo negro
Eilha dança anquanto l sou pai toca guitarra
Eilha ye derepiente guapa
Todos nós queremos algo guapo
You querie ser guapo
Anton ben dançar este silénço pula manhana
Cuorta Maria! Amostra-me alguas de las sues danças spanholas
Bota acá la garrafa, senhor Jones
Acretita an mi
Faç-me acreditar an algo
You quiero ser alguien que acredita

Senhor Jones i you cuntamos un al outro cuontos de fadas
Miramos pa esta mulhier guapa
"Eilha stá a mirar pa ti. Ah, nó, nó, eilha stá a mirar para mi."
A rir an las luzes brilhantes
Benindo atrabeç de la música
Quando to l mundo te ama, tu nunca puodes star solo

You bou a pintar l miu quadro
Pintar-me an azul i burmeilho i negro i cinzento
To las quelores guapas son mui mui amportantes
Cinzento ye la mie quelor purferida
Onte you senti-me tan simbólico
Se you conhecesse a Picasso
You cumprava para mi ua guitarra cinzenta i tocaba

Senhor Jones i you miramos pa l feturo
Miramos pa esta mulhier guapa
"Eilha stá a mirar pa ti. Uh, acho que nó. Eilha stá a mirar para mi."
An las luzes brilhantes
You cumprava para mi ua guitarra cinzenta
Quando to l mundo te ama, tu nunca puodes star solo

You quiero ser un lion
To l mundo quier passar por gatos
Todos nós queremos las streilhas bien grandes, mas tenemos defrentes rezones pa esso
Acredita an mi porque you acredito an qualquiera cousa
I you quiero ser alguien que acredita

Senhor Jones i you als trambulhones pul bairro
Si nós miramos pa la mulhier guapa
"Eilha ye perfeita pa ti, home, ten que haber alguien para mi."
You quiero ser Bob Dylan
Senhor Jones deseija que el fura un pouco mais "boubo"
Quando to l mundo te ama, filho, ye l mais "boubo" que puodes ser

Senhor Jones i you a mirar pa l bideo
Quando you mirei pa la telibison, you querie ber-me a mirar para mi
Todos nós queremos ser grandes streilhas, mas nun sabemos porquei i nun sabemos cumo
Mas to l mundo me ama, you bou ser tan feliç cumo puoda ser
Senhor Jones i you, nós bamos a ser grandes streilhas...

[Mr. Jones Lyrics de ls Counting Crows ]

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I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-haired flamenco dancer
She dances while his father plays guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
We all want something beautiful
I wish I was beautiful
So come dance this silence down through the morning
Cut Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances
Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones
Believe in me
Help me believe in anything
I want to be someone who believes

Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me."
Smiling in the bright lights
Coming through in stereo
When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely

I will paint my picture
Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray
All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful
Grey is my favorite color
I felt so symbolic yesterday
If I knew Picasso
I would buy myself a gray guitar and play

Mr. Jones and me look into the future
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you.
Uh, I don't think so. She's looking at me."
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a gray guitar
When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely

I want to be a lion
Everybody wants to pass as cats
We all want to be big big stars, but we got different reasons for thatBelieve in me because I don't believe in anything
and I want to be someone to believe

Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio
Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
"She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be somebody for me."
I want to be Bob Dylan
Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky
When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be

Mr. Jones and me staring at the video
When I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me
We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why and we don't know how
But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just about as happy as can be
Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars...


Este testo stá screbido cun l- an ampeço de palabra, a la moda de l Mirandés de Sendin, cunsante la 1ª Adenda a la Cumbençon Ourtográfica de la Lhéngua Mirandesa.