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Last night I dreamt That my hair had turned to whiteI was Leland PalmerWith a devil in my eyesI got upI got dressedAnd took a driveThe sun shinedMy black dogHad turned a shade of white He'd turned a shade of whiteI headed north towards the cityWhere I once livedShe used to wave at meBefore hitching up her dressBut now the times have changedand she can barely blow a kissYou come and goBut find you're never really missedYou find you're never really miseedI took the southernAnd let it roll under my feetI turned the radio upLetras de cancionesAnd found a reason to believeThe three things you need If you're ever on your own Chuck Berry, Havana moon and a homeI disappeared under a sea of tremoloI came upBaring a piece of cattle boneIf the world is really sinking to its kneesmy little girl will need to sharpen up her beckShe'll need to sharpen up her beakShe'll make a promiseShe'll make a promiseJust for meTo keep it simple Keep it honestKeep it freeAnd when the tide rises And you think you've seen it allMy little girlYou'd better walk before you crawlYou'd better walk before you crawlI had a vision Of myself at 88I was half aliveHalf asleepAnd half awakeAnd though my eyes were closedI could see the other sideI hit the ceilingAnd left my body for the fireI left my body for the fireLast night I dreamt That my hair had turned to whiteI was Leland PalmerWith a devil in my eyeStreet sweeperClean out the garbage in my soulI am readyYeah I am readyTo grow oldI'm gonna walk before I crawl From Letras Mania