Sunday, February 22, 2009

[Video] [Letra] Pete Doherty - Last of the English Roses (Nuevo)

Doherty muestra sus habilidades en el fútbol. "Last of the English Roses" es el primer sencillo del líder del grupo Babyshambles, Peter Doherty, y pertenece al disco debut en solitario titulado Grace/Wastelands. El álbum será lanzado el próximo 16 de marzo en el Reino Unido; mientras que el single será lanzado el 9 de marzo de 2009.

Pete Doherty promociona un video musical para el nuevo single que ha sido estrenado recientemente. Al principio, podemos ver a Doherty jugando fútbol con algunos amigos, y termina el video con unas escenas muy impactantes como es el beso entre dos hombres.

Escucha la canción aquí, este es el video oficial.



[Letra] Last of the English Roses - Pete Doherty



Honey, honey
My you did look dapper in your mothers
Old green scarf
With your famous Auntie Aurthur’s trousers on
You were slapped by that slapper
And how we all laughed
But she laughed the loudest
Oh in ‘93
You could charm the bees nees of the bees

“Cheeky” you’d say and we all fell around
Rolling ’round the playground

“Saucy” you’d say and we all fell about
Rolling ’round the playground

In the ‘94
We all sang
Skipping and dancing hand in hand
Yeah with all the boys together
And all the girls together

She’s the last of the English roses
She’s the last of the English roses

(I wish to be so whirl awake again)
She knows her Rodneys from her Stanleys
And her Kappas from her Reeboks
And her tit from her tat
And Winstons from her Enoks
It’s fine and take what I
Coming out, coming alive
Round the Snooker table
You dance the Frutti-Tutti

She almost spilled her lager
Toasting girls of great beauty

But the closing moved by
Coming of age, coming alive
All the boys together
And all the girls together

She’s the last of the English roses
She’s the last of the English roses
Yeah she’s the last of the English roses
She’s the last of, last of the English
English roses

Ah sometimes you can’t change
There’ll be no place
Ce soir, disons chez moi
Enfin je compte de toi
Je te drague la rose mystique
Tu l’arrose mystique?
Ha, vas-y
C’est mon monde de soleil

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