He vuelto a ponerme aquel vestido y aquel collar y no puedo evitar acordarme de la que lié en Gilda con Put the blame on mame boy...
Salí a la pista a darlo todo...
Aquella canción que hablaba del Terremoto de San Francisco...
When they had the earthquake in San Francisco
Back in nineteen-six
They said that Mother Nature
Was up to her old tricks
That's the story that went around
But here's the real low-down
Put the blame on Mame, boys
Put the blame on Mame
One night she started to shim and shake
That brought on the Frisco quake
So you can put the blame on Mame, boys
Put the blame on Mame
They once had a shootin' up in the Klondike
When they got Dan McGrew
Folks were putting the blame on
The lady known as Lou
That's the story that went around
But here's the real low-down
Put the blame on Mame, boys
Put the blame on Mame
Mame did a dance called the hoochy-coo
That's the thing that slew McGrew
So you can put the blame on Mame, boys
Put the blame on Mame
De repente se me ocurrió lo del guante...
...que hay que ver si ha traído cola...
Lo recuerdo como si fuera ahora...
...y Johnny...
Temblor en sus labios
ondas de deseo
ardiendo epicentros
ruge el seísmo
la escala de Richter explota
el Beso Terremoto
sacude sus bocas
Carmen.
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