- THAT WON’T DO IT AGAIN-

La idea de esta canción era aligerar esa carga que me hacía sentir culpable; en cierto modo, cantarla de memoria y no de sentimiento, para que llegado el momento, se conviertiera en un recuerdo más en mi vida... Pero al final no funcionó y se convirtió en un compaz super manipulado. Cosa que me hace recordar un recuerdo, no es rebundancia, es solo que recuerdo la canción... Y la canción me lleva a otra historia.

Si pudieras sacar el compaz, que chido por ti. NOTA: Se toca en quintas y rasgando solo los bajos de la lira; si usas esas notas, arpegeala, así se oye más chida.


THAT WON’T DO IT AGAIN
(Dante Frías H.)

INTRO: Em, C, G, D
1ERA ESTROFA:

Yeah! What’s going on, pretending hear from you just one reason
I come back to home, you don’t want to know just stop to talk
and i can see in your eyes, you star to cry cause there were lies
all is over now, tomorrow you could think to much

You were holding my heart in your hands
but pray to your best god that.... that won’t do ot again

CORO:

Something to give you...
A lot of my dreams.
Sometimes a feel desire...
of kill my moments alone,
and maybe you will bee my hope.

2DA ESTROFA:

You can understand, you can’t feel the same, your feelings change
Walk in otherside seeing how the way that a took was far
How can i trust your words, if my killers pains becomes yours
You don’t know what to do, crying and forgetting who am i

No more garbage and injury songs
Has been pleasure meet you but i can not anymore

3RA ESTROFA:

Someboby help me when my feet find stones
and my body is falling to the bizarre hole
and i maybe feel my skin burn
But i will survive, i’m stay alive, cuz that won’t do it again