Half a mile from the county fair
And the rain keep pourin down
Me and billy standin there
With a silver half a crown
Hands are full of a fishin rod
And the tackle on our backs
We just stood there gettin wet
With our backs against the fence

Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Hope it dont rain all day

And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like jelly roll
And it stoned me
And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like goin home
And it stoned me

Then the rain let up and the sun came up
And we were gettin dry
Almost let a pick-up truck nearly pass us by
So we jumped right in and the driver grinned
And he dropped us up the road
We looked at the swim and we jumped right in
Not to mention fishing poles.

Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Let it run all over me

And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like jelly roll
And it stoned me
And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like goin home
And it stoned me

On the way back home we sang a song
But our throats were getting dry
Then we saw the man from across the road
With the sunshine in his eyes
Well he lived all alone in his own little home
With a great big gallon jar
There were bottles too, one for me and you
And he said hey! there you are

Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Oh, the water
Get it myself from the mountain stream

Cine Hopkins. mala pelicula. Pero se acordo de traerme el cd.
Mail gracioso de B- elmo. Vienen C y Coca el miercoles feriado. Que bueno.
Ojala consiga trabajo para cuando me canse de estar desempleada.
Mientras, sigo disfrutando.

de una cosa que me mando E
una mujer debe tener...
*un viejo amor al que regresar en sus sueños
*y otro que le permita darse cuenta de lo lejos que ha llegado
*el valor de alejarse cuando no la aman.

Creo que los primeros dos los tengo.
el ultimo I disagree. No es valor, es sentido comun, y los unicos que se quedan son los masoquistas. Creo que esta mal utilizar el termino valor en esa frase.

Mejor me voy, que parece que va a llover.