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Ven como eres

Rebecca Loebe

Come As You Are

Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As an old enemy

Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours, don't be late
Take a rest as a friend
As an old memory

Memory

Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend
As an old memory

Memory

And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun

Memory

And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't
Have a gun

Memory, memory
Memory, memory

Ven como eres

Ven como eres, como eras
Como quiero que seas
Como un amigo, como un amigo
Como un viejo enemigo

Tómate tu tiempo, apúrate
La elección es tuya, no llegues tarde
Descansa como un amigo
Como un viejo recuerdo

Recuerdo

Ven empapado en barro, empapado en lejía
Como quiero que seas
Como una tendencia, como un amigo
Como un viejo recuerdo

Recuerdo

Y juro que no tengo un arma
No, no tengo un arma
No tengo un arma

Recuerdo

Y juro que no tengo un arma
No, no tengo un arma
No, no, no, no, no
Tengo un arma

Recuerdo, recuerdo
Recuerdo, recuerdo

Escrita por: Kurt Cobain