Paroles de American Pie - Latin Version
Han pasado mil lunas y yo recuerdo cada notaQue amaneció cantando aquel sol
Y esa melodia prometio
Que si la compartía con quien sea
Le sanaría su dolor
Pero febrero vino lleno de sufrimiento y desespero
La tormenta llego y hasta la fe se llevo
La mala noticia la puerta toco
Y hasta la brisa falleció
El mundo entero lo sintió ese día
Hasta la música murió
Bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This′ll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die
Bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This'll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die La vida es más que eso
Hay pobres que cambiarían sus amores por tener millones
Y hay millonarios que cambiarían sus millones por sentir amores
Bamba bamba bamba
No todo es chamba chamba chamba
Que la vida es corta y el tiempo se va
Asi que canta bamba bamba bamba
Again
Bamba bamba bamba
No todo es chamba chamba chamba
Que la vida es corta y el tiempo se va
Asi que canta bamba bamba bamba
Again
Bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This′ll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die
Bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This'll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die
Bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This'll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die
La tormenta llego y hasta la fe se llevo
La mala noticia la puerta toco
Y hasta la brisa falleció
El mundo entero lo sintió ese día
Hasta la música murió
Bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This′ll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die
Bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This'll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die La vida es más que eso
Hay pobres que cambiarían sus amores por tener millones
Y hay millonarios que cambiarían sus millones por sentir amores
Bamba bamba bamba
No todo es chamba chamba chamba
Que la vida es corta y el tiempo se va
Asi que canta bamba bamba bamba
Again
Bamba bamba bamba
No todo es chamba chamba chamba
Que la vida es corta y el tiempo se va
Asi que canta bamba bamba bamba
Again
Bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This′ll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die
Bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This'll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die
Bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee
But the levee was dry
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing, "This'll be the day that I die"
This will be the day that I die
