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Versiõn actual de Letras de Canciones de Janis Ian Stars (http://es.mp3lyrics.org/j/janis-ian/stars/) Versión actual de las letras |
Versiõn 1 de Letras de Canciones de Janis Ian Stars (http://es.mp3lyrics.org/j/janis-ian/stars/v1.html) La versión 1 de la letra | |||||||||||||
| 1 | [Spoken:] This is a real quiet song, so could I have everybody just ah... | I was never one for singing | 1 | |||||||||||
| 2 | [Whispers:] really be quiet. | what I really feel | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | [Spoken:] Everybody at home turn off your TVs. Stop work. | Except tonight, I'm bringing | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | everything I know that's real | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 1 | I was never one for singing, | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | What I really feel. | Stars, they come and go | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | Except tonight I'm bringing, | They come fast or slow | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | Everything I know that's real. | They go like the last light | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | of the sun, all in a blaze | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | Stars, they come and go. | and all you see is glory | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | They come fast, they come slow. | But it gets lonely there | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | They go like the last light of the sun, | when there's no one here to share | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | All in a blaze. | We can shake it away | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | And all you see is glory. | if you'll hear a story | 13 | |||||||||||
| 2 | Hey, but it gets loney there, | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | When there's no one here to share. | People lust for fame | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | We can shake it away, | Like athletes in a game | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | If you'll hear a story. | we break our collarbones | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | and come up swinging | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | People lust for fame, | Some of us are downed | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | Like athletes in a game. | Some of us are crowned | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | We all break our collarbones, | and some are lost | 20 | |||||||||||
| 21 | And come up swinging. | and never found | 21 | |||||||||||
| 22 | Some of us are crowned, | But most have seen it all | 22 | |||||||||||
| 23 | And some of us are downed, | They live their lives in | 23 | |||||||||||
| 24 | And some of are lost and never found. | sad cafes and music halls | 24 | |||||||||||
| 25 | But most have seen it all. | They always have a story | 25 | |||||||||||
| 3 | They live their lives, | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | In sad cafes and music halls. | Some make it when they're young | 26 | |||||||||||
| 27 | They always come up singing. | before the world has | 27 | |||||||||||
| 28 | done its dirty job | 28 | ||||||||||||
| 29 | Some make it when they're young, | and later on, someone will say | 29 | |||||||||||
| 30 | Before the world has done it's dirty job. | "You've had your day | 30 | |||||||||||
| 31 | And later on, someone will say, | You must make way" | 31 | |||||||||||
| 4 | "You've had your day, you must make way." | 4 | ||||||||||||
| But they'll never know the pain | But they'll never know the pain | |||||||||||||
| 32 | Of living with a name you never owned. | of living with a name | 32 | |||||||||||
| 33 | Or the many years forgetting, | you never owned | 33 | |||||||||||
| 34 | What you know too well, | or the many years forgetting | 34 | |||||||||||
| 35 | That the ones who gave the crown, | what you know too well | 35 | |||||||||||
| 5 | Have been let down. | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 36 | You try to make amends without defending. | The ones who gave the crown | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | have been let down | 37 | ||||||||||||
| 38 | Perhaps pretending you never saw the eyes | You try to make amends | 38 | |||||||||||
| 39 | Of grown men of twenty-five, | without defending | 39 | |||||||||||
| 6 | Who all followed as you walked, | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 40 | And asked for autographs, | Perhaps pretending | 40 | |||||||||||
| 41 | Or kissed you on the cheek. | you never saw the eyes | 41 | |||||||||||
| 42 | And you never could believe, | of grown men of twenty five | 42 | |||||||||||
| 43 | They really loved you. | that followed as you walked | 43 | |||||||||||
| 44 | Some make it when they're old | and asked for autographs | 44 | |||||||||||
| 45 | Perhaps they have a soul | or kissed you on the cheek | 45 | |||||||||||
| 46 | They're not afraid to bare. | and you never could believe | 46 | |||||||||||
| 47 | Or perhaps there's nothing there. | they really loved you | 47 | |||||||||||
| 7 | 7 | |||||||||||||
| 8 | Stars, they come and go. | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | They come fast, they come slow. | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | They go like the last light of the sun, | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | All in a blaze. And all you see is glory. | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | But those who've seen it all. | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | Live out their lives, | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | In sad cafes and music halls. | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | They always have a story. | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | 16 | |||||||||||||
| 17 | Some women have a body, | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | Men will want to see. | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | So they put it on display. | 19 | ||||||||||||
| 20 | And some people play a fine guitar. | 20 | ||||||||||||
| 21 | I could listen to them play all day. | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 22 | Same ladies really move across a stage, | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | And, gee, they sure can dance. | 23 | ||||||||||||
| 24 | Well, I guess I could learn how, | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | If I gave it half a chance. | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | But I always feel so funny | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | When my body tries to soar. | 27 | ||||||||||||
| 28 | And I always seem to worry, | 28 | ||||||||||||
| 29 | About missing the next chord. | 29 | ||||||||||||
| 30 | 30 | |||||||||||||
| 31 | So, I guess there isn't anything, | 31 | ||||||||||||
| 32 | To put out on display. | 32 | ||||||||||||
| 33 | Except the tunes, | 33 | ||||||||||||
| 34 | And whatever else I say. | 34 | ||||||||||||
| 35 | And anyway, that isn't really, | 35 | ||||||||||||
| 36 | What I meant to say. | 36 | ||||||||||||
| 37 | I just meant to tell a story. | 37 | ||||||||||||
| 38 | And I live from day to day. | 38 | ||||||||||||
| 39 | 39 | |||||||||||||
| 40 | Stars, they come and go. | 40 | ||||||||||||
| 41 | They come fast, they come slow. | 41 | ||||||||||||
| 42 | They go like the last light of the sun, | 42 | ||||||||||||
| 43 | All in a blaze. | 43 | ||||||||||||
| 44 | And all you see is glory. | 44 | ||||||||||||
| 45 | But those who've seen it all, | 45 | ||||||||||||
| 46 | Live out their lives, | 46 | ||||||||||||
| 47 | In sad cafes and music halls. | 47 | ||||||||||||
| 48 | We always have a story. | 48 | ||||||||||||
| 49 | So, if you don't lose patience, | 49 | ||||||||||||
| 50 | With my fumbling around, | 50 | ||||||||||||
| 51 | I'll come up singing for you, | 51 | ||||||||||||
| 52 | Even when I'm down. | 52 | ||||||||||||
| 53 | 53 | |||||||||||||
| 54 | 54 | |||||||||||||
| 48 | [STARS] | Some make it when they're old | 48 | |||||||||||
| 49 | [Written by: Janis Ian | (Perhaps they have a soul | 49 | |||||||||||
| 50 | Performed by: Janis Ian | they're not afraid to bare | 50 | |||||||||||
| 51 | Appears on: Stars-1974 & 2004, The Best of Janis Ian-1980 & 2002, Up 'Til | Or perhaps there's nothing there) | 51 | |||||||||||
| 55 | Now-1992, The Bottom Line Encore Collection-1999[1], Live: Working Without | 55 | ||||||||||||
| 52 | a Net-2003, Souvenirs: Best of Janis Ian (1972-1981)-2004 & 2006, et al.] | Some women have a body | 52 | |||||||||||
| 53 | men will want to see, | 53 | ||||||||||||
| 54 | [1]Transcribed from the track on this album.] | so they put it on display | 54 | |||||||||||
| 55 | Some people play a fine guitar | 55 | ||||||||||||
| 56 | [Copyright © Janis Ianher co-writer(s) if anytheir publisher(s). | I could listen to them | 56 | |||||||||||
| All rights reserved.] | play all day | |||||||||||||
| 1 | Some ladies really | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | move across a stage | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | and gee, they sure can dance | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | I guess I could learn how | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | if I have it half a chance | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | 6 | |||||||||||||
| 7 | but I always feel so funny | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | when my body tries to soar | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | and I seem to always worry | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | about missing the next chord | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | 11 | |||||||||||||
| 12 | I guess there isn't anything | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | to put up on display | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | except the tunes | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | and whatever else I say | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | Anyway, that isn't really | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | what I meant to say | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | I meant to tell a story | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | I live from day to day | 19 | ||||||||||||
| 20 | 20 | |||||||||||||
| 21 | Stars, they come and go | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 22 | They come fast or slow | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | They go like the last light | 23 | ||||||||||||
| 24 | of the sun, all in a blaze | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | and all you see is glory | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | But those who've seen it all | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | they live their lives | 27 | ||||||||||||
| 28 | in sad cafes and music halls | 28 | ||||||||||||
| 29 | we always have a story | 29 | ||||||||||||
| 30 | 30 | |||||||||||||
| 31 | So if you don't lose patience | 31 | ||||||||||||
| 32 | with my fumbling around, | 32 | ||||||||||||
| 33 | I'll come up singing for you | 33 | ||||||||||||
| 34 | even when I'm down | 34 | ||||||||||||
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