Este es el fin,
hermosa amiga.
Este es el fin,
mi única amiga, el fin.
De nuestros planes elaborados, el fin.
De todo lo que está en pie, el fin.
Ninguna seguridad o sorpresa, el fin.
Nunca volveré a mirar dentro de tus ojos
Puedes imaginar lo que vendrá
tan ilimitado y libre,
desesperadamente necesitado de la mano extraña
en una tierra desesperada.
Perdido en un romano desierto de dolor.
Todos los chicos están locos.
Todos los chicos locos.
Esperan la lluvia del verano.
Hay peligro en el límite de la ciudad.
Monta la autopista de los reyes, nena.
Escenas extrañas dentro de la mina de oro
Monta la autopista Oeste, nena.
Monta la serpiente, monta la serpiente.
Hacia el lago, el lago antiguo, nena.
La serpiente es larga, como de siete millas
Monta la serpiente. Está vieja, su piel es fría.
El Oeste es lo mejor
Ven, y haremos bien el resto.
El ómnibus azul nos está llamando.
Conductor, ¿adónde vamos?
El asesino se despertó antes de amanecer.
Se calzó las botas
y tomó una cara de su antigua galería.
Caminó por el pasillo
y entró en el cuarto de su hermana
y pagó una visita a su hermano.
Caminó por el pasillo
y miró dentro de un cuarto.
Padre
Sí, hijo
Quiero matarte.
Madre... quiero cogerte.
Vamos, toma esta oportunidad con nosotros, nena.
Y encuéntrame en la parte trasera del ómnibus azul.
Haciendo un rock azul en un ómnibus azul.
Mata, mata, mata, mata, mata, mata.
Me lastima dejarte ir,
pero jamás me seguirás.
Es el fin de la risa y las dulces mentiras.
Fin de la noche en que quisimos morir.
Este es el fin.
Jim Morrison (Melbourne, Florida, Estados Unidos, 1943 - París, 1971), LP The Doors, Elektra, 1967
Versión del Administrador
The End
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
In a...desperate land
Lost in a roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah
There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the king's highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby
Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold
The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and we'll do the rest
The blue bus is callin' us
The blue bus is callin' us
Driver, where you taken' us
The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...i want to...fuck you
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
C'mon, yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end
Madre... quiero cogerte.
Vamos, toma esta oportunidad con nosotros, nena.
Y encuéntrame en la parte trasera del ómnibus azul.
Haciendo un rock azul en un ómnibus azul.
Mata, mata, mata, mata, mata, mata.
Me lastima dejarte ir,
pero jamás me seguirás.
Es el fin de la risa y las dulces mentiras.
Fin de la noche en que quisimos morir.
Este es el fin.
Jim Morrison (Melbourne, Florida, Estados Unidos, 1943 - París, 1971), LP The Doors, Elektra, 1967
Versión del Administrador
The End
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes...again
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand
In a...desperate land
Lost in a roman...wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah
There's danger on the edge of town
Ride the king's highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby
Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles
Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold
The west is the best
The west is the best
Get here, and we'll do the rest
The blue bus is callin' us
The blue bus is callin' us
Driver, where you taken' us
The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall
He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door...and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother...i want to...fuck you
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
On a blue bus
Doin' a blue rock
C'mon, yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end
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Foto: Jim Morrison The Doors
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