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The Beatles - When I'm Sixty Four - Cuando tenga 64 años

The Beatles - When I'm sixty four

When i get older losing my hair,
Many years from now.
Will you still be sending me a valentine
Birthday greetings bottle of wine.

If i'd been out till quarter to three
Would you lock the door,
Will you still need me,
will you still feed me,
When i'm sixty-four.

You'll be older too,
And it you say the word,
I could stay with you.

I could be handy, mending a fuse
When your lights have gone.
You can knit a sweater by the fireside
Sunday mornings go for a ride,

Doing the garden, digging the weeds,
Who could ask for more.
Will you still need me,
will you still feed me,
When i'm sixty-four.

Every summer we can rent a cottage,
In the isle of wight, if it's not too dear
We shall scrimp and save
Grandchildren on your knee
Vera chuck & dave

Send me a postcard, drop me a line,
Stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Yours sincerely, wasting away

Give me your answer, fill in a form
Mine for evermore
Will you still need me,
will you still feed me,
When i'm sixty-four.

The Beatles - Cuando tenga 64 años

Cuando me haga viejo y se me caiga el pelo
Dentro de muchos años
¿Seguirás enviándome una tarjeta el día de los Enamorados?
¿Me felicitarás el cumpleaños con una botella de vino?

Si no hubiera vuelto aún a un cuarto para las tres
¿Cerrarías la puerta con llave?
¿Aún me necesitarás?
¿Aún me alimentarás
Cuando tenga sesenta y cuatro años?

Tú también serás vieja
Y si tu dices la palabra
Podría quedarme contigo

Podría serte útil, arreglaría los fusibles
Cuando se fuera la luz
Tu Puedes tejer un sueter junto a la chimenea
Saldríamos a pasear los domingos por la mañana

Cuidar el jardín, arrancar las malas hierbas
¿Quién puede pedir más?
¿Aún me necesitarás?
¿Aún me alimentarás
Cuando tenga sesenta y cuatro años?

Cada verano podríamos alquilar una casa de campo
En la Isla de Wight Si no es demasiado caro
Tendríamos que apretarnos el cinturón
Los nietos en nuestras rodillas
Vera, Chuck y Dave

Envíame una postal, escríbeme unas líneas
Diciendo lo que piensas
Indica con precisión lo que quieres decir
Le saluda atentamente, consumiéndose por los años

Dame tu respuesta, rellena el formulario
Mía por siempre
¿Aún me necesitarás?
¿Aún me alimentarás
Cuando tenga sesenta y cuatro años?
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