Gary Glitter — The Hey Song – Football Theme letra e tradução
A página contém a letra e a tradução em português da música "The Hey Song – Football Theme" de Gary Glitter.
Letra
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Can you see where you call in the juke box hall
When the music played
And the world sang rounds to a pretty sound
No sorrow base
And them blue swede shoes, they will scream and shout
I guess they sing the blues, let it all hang out
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Little Queenie popped in my high school rock
Dancin' to the beat
With the you. S. Male and a pony tail
She looked so sweet
Times have changed in the past but we won’t forget
Though the age has passed they’ll be rockin' yet
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-o-oll, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock
Tradução da letra
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Podes ver onde é que ligas para a juke box hall?
Quando a música tocava
And the world sang rounds to a pretty sound
Sem base de mágoa
E os sapatos suecos azuis gritarão e gritarão
Acho que eles cantam blues, deixam tudo andar
Rock and ro-O-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-O-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-O-oll, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
A pequena rainha apareceu na minha Pedra do Liceu.
Dançando ao ritmo
Contigo. S. macho e rabo de cavalo
Ela parecia tão doce.
Os tempos mudaram no passado, mas não nos esqueceremos.
Embora a idade tenha passado, eles ainda vão estar a balançar
Rock and ro-O-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-O-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-O-oll, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and ro-O-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-O-oll, rock and roll
Rock and ro-O-oll, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock