Terminados los exámenes y con un gran comienzo en el festival de Ortigueira, el verano llega a las puertas de mucha gente. Calor, playa, viajes con los amigos, trabajos de verano (y algunos, estudiar para los exámenes de septiembre). Lo cierto es que todos -algunos más que otros- tenemos el verano organizado para sacarle el mayor provecho. ¿Y cuál es mi plan? Playa, mucha playa.

Esta canción, es del segundo y último CD de The Libertines, un grupo inglés de mis favoritos. El CD lleva el nombre del grupo, y para algunos, es el mejor de ellos; aunque yo me quedaría con el primero, Up the Backet. Y sí, por si os lo estáis preguntando, este es el antiguo grupo de Pete Doherty

Y bueno, para los que estéis esperando uno de mis comentarios tan…extravagante que le suelo hacer a las canciones; pues siento decir que esta vez no va a poder ser. Esta semana tengo dos exámenes

Ahí va el video y la letra:

Please don’t get me wrong
See I forgive you in a song
Will call the Likely Lads
But if it’s left to you
I know exactly what you’d do
With all the dreams we had

Just blood runs thicker, oh
We’re as thick as thieves, you know
If that’s important to you
It’s important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don’t wanna know
You don’t want to know!

If you pipe all summer long
Then get forgiven in a song
Well that’s a touch, my lad

They sold the rights to all the wrongs
And when they knew you’d give me songs
Welcome back, I said

The blood runs thicker, oh
We’re as thick as thieves, you know
If that’s important to you
It’s important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don’t wanna know
You don’t want to know!

Oh what became of the Likely Lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh what became of forever?
Oh what became of forever?
Though, we’ll never know

Please don’t get me wrong
See I forgive you in a song
Will call the Likely Lads

We all bought the ones
We taught ‘em all we wrote the songs
That’s filled with dreams we have

But blood runs thicker, oh
We’re as thick as thieves, you know
If that’s important to you
It’s important to me
I tried to make you see
But you don’t wanna know
You don’t want to know!

Oh what became of the Likely Lads?
What became of the dreams we had?
Oh what became of forever?
Oh what became of forever?
We’ll never know!