ain't got no
I ain't got no home, ain't got no shoes
ain't got no money, ain't got no class
ain't got no friends, ain't got no schooling
ain't got no work, ain't got no job
ain't got no money, no place to stay
ain't got no father, ain't got no mother
ain't got no children, ain't got no sisters or brothers
ain't got no earth, ain't got no faith
ain't got no church, ain't got no god
ain't got no love
ain't got no wine, no cigarrettes
no clothes, no country, no class, no schooling, no friends, no nothing
ain't got no god
(repite)
and what about I got?
and what about I got?
let me tell you what I got
nobody's gona take away
I got my hair. my head
my brains, my ears
my eyes, my nose and mouth
I got my smile
I got my tongue, my chin
my neck, my boobies
my heart, my soul and my back
I got my sex
I got my arms, my hands, my fingers,
my legs, my feet, my toes,
and my liver, got my blood
I got life, nosequé, nosequé, I got bad times too...like you
(repite)
I've got life,
i've got my freedom
and my heart
I've got life


la escapa·ratista dijo
Nosequé nosequé tiene Nina Simone que siempre que la escucho sonrío. Sí que lo sé, me trae muy buenos recuerdos.
4 Noviembre 2009 | 06:01 PM