Letra provisional de Americano

“Mis canciones son de la revolución
Mi corazón late por mi generación
If you love me
we can marry on the west coast
On a wednesday,
En el verano o en agosto

I don’t speak your
I don’t speak your
Language, oh no
I don’t speak your
I don’t speak your
Jesus Cristo
I don’t speak your
I don’t speak your
Americano
I don’t speak your
I don’t speak your
Jesus Cristo

Aaaahhh America
Americano
Aaaahhh America
Americano
Aaaahhh America
Americano
Aaaahhh America
Americano

I will cry for, I have fought for
How I love you
I will die for, I have cried for
How I care
In the mountains, las campanas
Están sonando
Y los chicos, y los chicos
Se están besando

I don’t speak your
I don’t speak your
Language, oh no
I don’t speak your
I don’t speak your
Jesus Cristo
I don’t speak your
I don’t speak your
Americano
I don’t speak your
I don’t speak your
Jesus Cristo

Aaaahhh America
Americano
Aaaahhh America
Americano
Aaaahhh America
Americano
Aaaahhh America
Americano

Don’t you try to catch me
Don’t you try to catch me
No, no, no
I’m living on the edge of
Living on the edge
Of the law, law law

Don’t you try to catch me
Don’t you try to catch me
No, no, no, no
Don’t you try to catch me
I’m living on the edge of the law
law, law, law

Don’t you try to catch me
Don’t you try to catch me
No, no, no, no
Don’t you try to catch me
I’m living on the edge of the law,
law, law.”



La Casa de Gaga.