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R.E.M.

Stumble

We'll stumble through the yard
We'll stumble through the yard
We'll stumble through the A-P-T
We'll stumble through the yard

Force fields
Explorer racing home, the ancient star
Yellow mixed with golden hue
Scan the graveyard, dead there be

Ball and chain
Ball and chain
Ball and chain
Ball and chain

We'll stumble through the yard
We'll stumble through the yard
We'll stumble through the A-P-T
We'll stumble through the yard

We'll stumble through the yard
We'll stumble through the yard
We'll stumble through the A-P-T
We'll stumble through the yard

We'll stumble through the yard
We'll stumble through the yard
We'll stumble through the A-P-T
We'll stumble through the yard

It was round about midnight
Hipster town
Imagine going for a walk
Things get around to taking place
It's not a waste of time

The rich got a little poorer
Things get around to taking place
If they're gonna happen at all
Don't need that jazz. Don't need that stuff

It was round about midnight
Hipster town
It was round about midnight
Hipster town

We'll stumble through the yard
We'll stumble through the yard
We'll stumble through the A-P-T
We'll stumble through the yard

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Campos de fuerza
Explorador corriendo a casa, la estrella antigua
Amarillo mezclado con tono dorado
Escanea el cementerio, muertos allí estarán

Bola y cadena
Bola y cadena
Bola y cadena
Bola y cadena

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Tropezaremos por el jardín
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Tropezaremos por el jardín

Tropezaremos por el jardín
Tropezaremos por el jardín
Tropezaremos por el D-E-P
Tropezaremos por el jardín

Tropezaremos por el jardín
Tropezaremos por el jardín
Tropezaremos por el D-E-P
Tropezaremos por el jardín

Era más o menos medianoche
Pueblo hipster
Imagina salir a caminar
Las cosas empiezan a suceder
No es una pérdida de tiempo

Los ricos se volvieron un poco más pobres
Las cosas empiezan a suceder
Si van a suceder en absoluto
No necesito ese jazz. No necesito esas cosas

Era más o menos medianoche
Pueblo hipster
Era más o menos medianoche
Pueblo hipster

Tropezaremos por el jardín
Tropezaremos por el jardín
Tropezaremos por el D-E-P
Tropezaremos por el jardín

Escrita por: Bill Berry / Michael Stipe / Mike Mills / Peter Buck