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Waitin’ here / For the workin’ day to end, / Five o’clock and those walls / To school’ll be closin’

Everybody needs a someone / Waitin’ to be there when things are a-lookin’ down / So if you feel a little lonely / Go out, find your one and only

Baby, I’m-a want you / Baby, I’m-a need you / You the only one / I care enough to hurt about

Waiting in the wings / Waiting for you / Waiting for us / Waiting for a change

The Mississippi deltaWas shining like a national guitarI am following the river, down the highwayThrough the cradle of the Civil WarI’m going to Graceland, GracelandIn Memphis, TennesseeI’m going to GracelandPoorboys and pilgrims with familiesAnd we are going to GracelandMy traveling companion is nine years oldHe is the child of my first marriageBut I’ve reason to believeWe both will be receivedIn GracelandShe comes back to tell me she’s goneAs if I didn’t know thatAs if I didn’t know my own bedAs if I’d never noticedThe way she brushed her hair from her foreheadAnd she said losing loveIs like a window in your heartEverybody sees you’re blown apartEverybody sees the wind blowI’m going to GracelandMemphis, TennesseeI’m going to GracelandPoorboys and Pilgrims with familiesAnd we are going to GracelandAnd my traveling companionsAre ghosts and empty socketsI’m looking at ghosts and emptiesBut I’ve reason to believeWe all will be receivedIn GracelandThere is a girl in New York CityWho calls herself the human trampolineAnd sometimes when I’m falling, flyingOr tumbling in turmoil I sayWhoa, so this is what she meansShe means we’re bouncing into GracelandAnd I see losing loveIs like a window in your heartEverybody sees you’re blown apartEverybody feels the wind blowIn Graceland, in GracelandI’m going to GracelandFor reasons I cannot explainThere’s some part of me wants to see GracelandAnd I may be obliged to defendEvery love, every endingOr maybe there’s no obligations nowMaybe I’ve a reason to believeWe all will be receivedIn GracelandWhoa-oh-oh-oh, in Graceland, in Graceland,in GracelandI’m going to Graceland

I never ask you where you go / After I leave you in the morning / We go our different ways to separate situations / It’s not that easy anymore

It turns out to be / A great thing for me / I don’t worry (and) / I don’t think (because)

I think i told you maybe once or twice before / He’ll only hold you down and leave you wanting more / But you refused to listen babe so this is where you’ll stay / If you weren’t so bloody juvenile you’d be somewhere today

When I trample on my destiny / I’m cuttin’ out the best in me / With an unskilled hand and heavy heart / Been beatin’ back what blades won’t carve

Estoy loco / Yo ya no puedo entender / La gente esta tan dura / Que ya no se puede creer