|
|
LYRICS
Madonna - American pie
A long long time ago I can still remember how That
music used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance That I
could make those people dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while
But February made me shiver With every paper I'd deliver Bad
news on the doorstep I couldn't take one more step I can't
remember if I cried When I read about his widowed bride But
something touched me deep inside The day the music died So...
(CHORUS) Bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy
to the levee but the levee was dry Them good ole boys were drinking
whiskey and rye Singin' this'll be the day that I die This'll be
the day that I die
Did you write the book of love And do you
have faith in God above If the Bible tells you so?
Now do you
believe in rock and roll? Can music save your mortal soul? And can
you teach me how to dance real slow?
Well, I know that you're in
love with him 'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym You both kicked
off your shoes Man, I dig those rhythm and blues I was a lonely
teenage broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck But
I knew I was out of luck The day the music died I started singin'
REPEAT CHORUS
Now, for ten years we've been on our
own And moss grows fat on a rolling stone But, that's not how it
used to be
When the jester sang for the king and queen In a
coat he borrowed from James Dean And a voice that came from you and me
Oh and while the king was looking down The jester stole his
thorny crown The courtroom was adjourned No verdict was returned
And while Lenin read a book on Marx The quartet practiced in
the park And we sang dirges in the dark The day the music died
We were singin'
REPEAT CHORUS
Helter skelter
in a summer swelter The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
Eight miles high and falling fast Landed flat on the grass The
players tried for a forward pass With the jester on the sidelines in a
cast Now the half-time air was sweet perfume While sergeants
played a marching tune We all got up to dance Oh, but we never got
the chance 'Cause the players tried to take the field The marching
band refused to yield Do you recall what was revealed The day the
music died? We started singin'
REPEAT CHORUS
Oh, and there we were all in one place A generation lost
in space With no time left to start again
So come on Jack be
nimble, Jack be quick Jack Flash sat on a candlestick 'Cause fire
is the devil's only friend
And as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage No angel born in Hell
Could break that Satan's spell And as the flames climbed high into
the night To light the sacrificial rite I saw Satan laughing with
delight The day the music died He was singin'
REPEAT
CHORUS
I met a girl who sang the blues And I asked her for
some happy news But she just smiled and turned away I went down to
the sacred store Where I'd heard the music years before But the
man there said the music wouldn't play
And in the streets the
children screamed The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed But not
a word was spoken The church bells all were broken And the three
men I admire most- the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost- They
caught the last train for the coast The day the music died And
they were singing
REPEAT CHORUS TWICE
**"the day
the music died" was February 3, 1959 when a plane crash killed Buddy
Holly, the Big Bopper, and Ritchie Valens.
|
Quiquemon http://quiquemon.tripod.com 2002 México,
D.F. | |