Superchunk - Cast Iron

You think you see everything with those glasses My eyes the color of molasses All you have to do is ask is all And I'll tell you I'll tell you from my front porch I'll tell you from my cast iron chair I'll tell you about my special friends I only wish you were there Don't get uppity with me I see things that that you never see I've been seeing them for years Let me whisper in your ear I'll tell you from my front porch I'll tell you from my cast iron chair I'll tell you about my visitors I only wish you were there, well The man in the airplane was looking for you

Tu crees que ves todo con aquellos lentes Mis ojos el color de melazas Todo lo que tienes que hacer es preguntar Y te dire Te dire desde mi porche de la casa Te dire desde mi silla de hierro fundida Te dire acerca de mis amigos especiales Solo deseo que estuvieras aquí No te pongas engreída conmigo Veo cosas que tu nuca ves He estado viéndolas por años Déjame susurrarte en la oreja Te dire desde mi porche de la casa Te dire desde mi silla de hierro fundida Te dire acerca de mis amigos especiales Solo deseo que estuvieras aquí El hombre en el avión estaba buscándote