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I went to work for her that summer
a teenage kid so far from home
she was a lonely widow woman
hell bent to make it on her own
we were a thousand miles from nowhere
wheat fields as far as i could see
both needing something from each other
not knowing yet what that might be
and'til she came to me one evening
hot cup of coffee and a smile
in a dress that i was certain
she hadnand't worn in quite a while
there was a difference in her laughter
there was a softness in her eyes
and on the air there was a hunger
even a boy could recognize
she had a need to feel the thunder
to chase the lightning from the sky
to watch a storm with all its wonder
raging in her loverand's eyes
she had to ride the heat of passion
like a comet burning bright
rushing headlong in the wind
out where only dreams have been
burning both ends of the night
that summer wind was all around me
nothing between us but the night
when i told her that iand'd never
she softly whispered andquot;thatand's alrightandquot;
and then i watched her hands of leather
turn to velvet in a touch
thereand's never been amother summer
when i have ever loved as much
she had a need to feel the thunder
to chase the lightning from the sky
to watch a storm with all its wonder
raging in her loverand's eyes
she had to ride the heat of passion
like a comet burning bright
rushing headlong in the wind
out where only dreams have been
burning both ends of the night
i often think about that summer
the sweat, the moonlight and the lace
and i have rarely held another
when i havenand't seen her face
and every time i pass a wheat field
and watch it dancing with the wind
although i know it isnand't real
i swear inside i feel
her hungry arms again
she had a need to feel the thunder
to chase the lightning from the sky
to watch a storm with all its wonder
raging in her loverand's eyes
she had to ride the heat of passion
like a comet burning bright
rushing headlong in the wind
out where only dreams have been
burning both ends of the night
rushing in long in the wind
out where only dreams have been
burninand' both ends of the night
Me fui a trabajar para ella ese verano
un adolescente tan lejos de casa
ella era una mujer viuda solitaria
infierno doblado para hacerlo por su cuenta
estábamos a mil millas de ninguna parte
los campos de trigo por lo que pude ver
tanto algo que necesitan unos de otros
sin saber todavía lo que podría ser
and'til ella vino a mí una noche
taza de café caliente y una sonrisa
con un vestido que yo estaba seguro de
que hadnand't usado en mucho tiempo
hubo una diferencia en su risa
hubo una suavidad en sus ojos
y en el aire había un hambre
incluso un niño podría reconocer
tenía una necesidad de sentir el trueno
para perseguir el relámpago desde el cielo
para ver una tormenta con toda su maravilla
estragos en los ojos de su loverand de
ella tuvo que viajar en el calor de la pasión
como un cometa ardiente y brillante
se precipita en el viento
a donde los sueños sólo han sido
quemando ambos extremos de la noche
que el viento del verano estaba a mi alrededor
nada entre nosotros, pero la noche
Cuando le dije que nunca iand'd
ella en voz baja susurró andquot; alrightandquot thatand de;
y luego miré las manos de cuero
recurrir a terciopelo i
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Garth Brooks
That Summer
That Summer
I went to work for her that summer
a teenage kid so far from home
she was a lonely widow woman
hell bent to make it on her own
we were a thousand miles from nowhere
wheat fields as far as i could see
both needing something from each other
not knowing yet what that might be
and'til she came to me one evening
hot cup of coffee and a smile
in a dress that i was certain
she hadnand't worn in quite a while
there was a difference in her laughter
there was a softness in her eyes
and on the air there was a hunger
even a boy could recognize
she had a need to feel the thunder
to chase the lightning from the sky
to watch a storm with all its wonder
raging in her loverand's eyes
she had to ride the heat of passion
like a comet burning bright
rushing headlong in the wind
out where only dreams have been
burning both ends of the night
that summer wind was all around me
nothing between us but the night
when i told her that iand'd never
she softly whispered andquot;thatand's alrightandquot;
and then i watched her hands of leather
turn to velvet in a touch
thereand's never been amother summer
when i have ever loved as much
she had a need to feel the thunder
to chase the lightning from the sky
to watch a storm with all its wonder
raging in her loverand's eyes
she had to ride the heat of passion
like a comet burning bright
rushing headlong in the wind
out where only dreams have been
burning both ends of the night
i often think about that summer
the sweat, the moonlight and the lace
and i have rarely held another
when i havenand't seen her face
and every time i pass a wheat field
and watch it dancing with the wind
although i know it isnand't real
i swear inside i feel
her hungry arms again
she had a need to feel the thunder
to chase the lightning from the sky
to watch a storm with all its wonder
raging in her loverand's eyes
she had to ride the heat of passion
like a comet burning bright
rushing headlong in the wind
out where only dreams have been
burning both ends of the night
rushing in long in the wind
out where only dreams have been
burninand' both ends of the night
Garth Brooks
Ese verano
Ese verano
Me fui a trabajar para ella ese verano
un adolescente tan lejos de casa
ella era una mujer viuda solitaria
infierno doblado para hacerlo por su cuenta
estábamos a mil millas de ninguna parte
los campos de trigo por lo que pude ver
tanto algo que necesitan unos de otros
sin saber todavía lo que podría ser
and'til ella vino a mí una noche
taza de café caliente y una sonrisa
con un vestido que yo estaba seguro de
que hadnand't usado en mucho tiempo
hubo una diferencia en su risa
hubo una suavidad en sus ojos
y en el aire había un hambre
incluso un niño podría reconocer
tenía una necesidad de sentir el trueno
para perseguir el relámpago desde el cielo
para ver una tormenta con toda su maravilla
estragos en los ojos de su loverand de
ella tuvo que viajar en el calor de la pasión
como un cometa ardiente y brillante
se precipita en el viento
a donde los sueños sólo han sido
quemando ambos extremos de la noche
que el viento del verano estaba a mi alrededor
nada entre nosotros, pero la noche
Cuando le dije que nunca iand'd
ella en voz baja susurró andquot; alrightandquot thatand de;
y luego miré las manos de cuero
recurrir a terciopelo i
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!