Trudging slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town
That they forgot to close down
Armageddon - come armageddon!
Come, armageddon! come!
Everyday is like sunday
Everyday is silent and grey
Hide on the promenade
Etch a postcard :
How I dearly wish I was not here
In the seaside town
...that they forgot to bomb
Come, come, come - nuclear bomb
Everyday is like sunday
Everyday is silent and grey
Trudging back over pebbles and sand
And a strange dust lands on your hands
(and on your face...)
(on your face ...)
(on your face ...)
(on your face ...)
Everyday is like sunday
Win yourself a cheap tray
Share some greased tea with me
Everyday is silent and grey
MORRISEY
(Canción para un lunes gris y frío)
Charles Chaplin. (5ª Parte. La Quimera del Oro)
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Cuarta parte: Una Mujer de París.
Tan solo dos meses después de terminar el rodaje de Una Mujer de París,
Chaplin mandó construir los decorados y regi...
Hace 12 años
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