Debbie Denise
She kept the light open, all night long
For me to come home, and sing her my song
Oh Debbie Denise was true to me
She'd wait by the window, so patiently
And I'd come on home with my hair hanging down
She'd pin it up, and softly smile
But I was out rolling with my band
And I was out rolling with my band
I never realized, she was so undone
I didn't suspect she had no life of her own
She was so true but she was a she
She was just there I would just come
Stumbling in she'd show me she'd care
I didn't care cause she was just there
But I was out rolling with my band
And I was out rolling with my band
I wouldn't come home for weeks at a time
She wouldn't accept that she was free
Oh Debbie Denise was true to me
She'd wait by the window so bitterly
Wanting me to come close, I guess I noticed
I couldn't see, so what could I say
That more affection could I show her
I had only one thing on my mind
When I come to her, she'd pin back my hair
And out past the fields out the window I'd stare
Where I was out rolling with my band
I was out rolling with my band
Debbie Denise
Ella mantenía la luz encendida, toda la noche
Para que yo regresara a casa y le cantara mi canción
Oh Debbie Denise fue fiel conmigo
Ella esperaba junto a la ventana, tan pacientemente
Y yo regresaba a casa con mi cabello suelto
Ella lo recogía y sonreía suavemente
Pero yo estaba afuera rodando con mi banda
Y yo estaba afuera rodando con mi banda
Nunca me di cuenta de que ella estaba tan deshecha
No sospechaba que no tenía vida propia
Ella era tan fiel pero era una mujer
Ella solo estaba allí y yo simplemente llegaba
Tropezando, ella me demostraba que le importaba
A mí no me importaba porque ella solo estaba allí
Pero yo estaba afuera rodando con mi banda
Y yo estaba afuera rodando con mi banda
No regresaba a casa por semanas
Ella no aceptaba que era libre
Oh Debbie Denise fue fiel conmigo
Ella esperaba junto a la ventana tan amargamente
Queriendo que me acercara, supongo que lo noté
No podía ver, entonces ¿qué podía decir?
¿Qué más afecto podía mostrarle?
Solo tenía una cosa en mente
Cuando iba hacia ella, ella recogía mi cabello
Y más allá de los campos, por la ventana, yo miraba fijamente
Donde estaba afuera rodando con mi banda
Estaba afuera rodando con mi banda
Escrita por: Albert Bouchard / Patti Smith