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Él era un amigo mío

Bob Dylan

He Was a Friend of Mine

He was a friend of mine
He was a friend of mine
Every time I think about him now
Lord I just can't keep from cryin'
'Cause he was a friend of mine

He died on the road
He died on the road
He never had enough money
To pay his room or board
And he was a friend of mine

I stole away and cried
I stole away and cried
'Cause I never had too much money
And I never been quite satisfied
And he was a friend of mine

He never done no wrong
He never done no wrong
A thousand miles from home
And he never harmed no one
And he was a friend of mine

He was a friend of mine
He was a friend of mine
Every time I hear his name
Lord I just can't keep from cryin'
'Cause he was a friend of mine.

Él era un amigo mío

Él era un amigo mío
Él era un amigo mío
Cada vez que pienso en él ahora
Señor, simplemente no puedo evitar llorar
Porque él era un amigo mío

Él murió en el camino
Él murió en el camino
Nunca tuvo suficiente dinero
Para pagar su habitación o comida
Y él era un amigo mío

Me escapé y lloré
Me escapé y lloré
Porque nunca tuve mucho dinero
Y nunca he estado completamente satisfecho
Y él era un amigo mío

Nunca hizo nada malo
Nunca hizo nada malo
A mil millas de casa
Y nunca lastimó a nadie
Y él era un amigo mío

Él era un amigo mío
Él era un amigo mío
Cada vez que escucho su nombre
Señor, simplemente no puedo evitar llorar
Porque él era un amigo mío.

Escrita por: Jörgen Elofsson