Going to California - Led Zeppelin
Gastei meus dias com uma mulher cruel,
Fumou meu bagulho e bebeu todo meu vinho
Eu decidi fazer um novo começo,
Indo para a Califórnia com uma dor no meu coração
Alguém me disse que tem uma garota lá fora,
Com amor em seus olhos e flores em seu cabelo
Arrisquei minhas chances num grande avião a jato,
Nunca os deixe dizer que elas são todas iguais...
O mar estava vermelho e o céu estava cinza,
Eu me perguntava como o amanhã poderia seguir o hoje...
As montanhas e os canyons
começaram a tremer e sacudir
Conforme as crianças do sol começavam a despertar...
Parece que a ira dos Deuses
Me deu um soco no nariz e isso começou a fluir;
Acho que eu talvez esteja afundando...
Me jogue uma corda, se eu alcançá-la a tempo
Eu te encontrarei lá em cima onde o caminho
Segue em linha reta e alto
Para encontrar uma rainha sem um rei,
Dizem que ela toca guitarra e chora e canta,
La la la la
Cavalgo uma égua branca nas pegadas da aurora,
Tentando encontrar uma mulher
que nunca, nunca, nunca nasceu...
Parado numa colina na minha montanha de sonhos,
Dizendo a mim mesmo [que]
Isso não é tão difícil, difícil, difícil como parece...
Spent my days with a woman unkind, Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine.
Made up my mind to make a new start, Going To California with an aching in my heart.
Someone told me there's a girl out there with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.
Took my chances on a big jet plane, never let them tell you that they're all the same.
The sea was red and the sky was grey, wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today.
The mountains and the canyons started to tremble and shake
as the children of the sun begin to awake.
Seems that the wrath of the Gods
Got a punch on the nose and it started to flow;
I think I might be sinking.
Throw me a line if I reach it in time
I'll meet you up there where the path
Runs straight and high.
To find a queen without a king,
They say she plays guitar and cries and sings... la la la
Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn
Tryin' to find a woman who's never, never, never been born.
Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,
Telling myself it's not as hard, hard, hard as it seems.
Made up my mind to make a new start, Going To California with an aching in my heart.
Someone told me there's a girl out there with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.
Took my chances on a big jet plane, never let them tell you that they're all the same.
The sea was red and the sky was grey, wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today.
The mountains and the canyons started to tremble and shake
as the children of the sun begin to awake.
Seems that the wrath of the Gods
Got a punch on the nose and it started to flow;
I think I might be sinking.
Throw me a line if I reach it in time
I'll meet you up there where the path
Runs straight and high.
To find a queen without a king,
They say she plays guitar and cries and sings... la la la
Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn
Tryin' to find a woman who's never, never, never been born.
Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,
Telling myself it's not as hard, hard, hard as it seems.
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