lundi 12 décembre 2022

La Paz Ferry Terminal to Mazatlan Ferry Terminal

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Nosotros - Baja Ferries

High Card

He had white horses And ladies by the score All dressed in satin And waiting by the door Ooh, what a lucky man, he was Ooh, what a lucky man, he was White lace and feathers They made up his bed A gold covered mattress On which he was led Ooh, what a lucky man, he was Ooh, what a lucky man, he was He went to fight wars For his country and his king Of his honor and his glory The people would sing Ooh, what a lucky man, he was Ooh, what a lucky man, he was A bullet had found him His blood ran as he cried No money could save him So he laid down and he died Ooh, what a lucky man, he was Ooh, what a lucky man, he was







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La Paz

When on the beach, my beautiful Lola her cute size looking the sailors go crazy and even the pilot loses the compass When on the beach, my beautiful Lola her cute size looking the sailors go crazy and even the pilot loses the compass You have that pleasure I felt when on the beach I take out the handkerchief and greet me then then approached me he gave me a hug and in that bond I thought I thought And we poor sailors have made a sailing boat to live at the bottom of the sea that can no longer live on land. And we poor sailors have made a sailing boat to live at the bottom of the sea that can no longer live on land. And we poor sailors have made a sailing boat to live at the bottom of the sea that can no longer live on land. And we poor sailors have made a sailing boat to live at the bottom of the sea that can no longer live on land.

Cuando en la playa, mi bella Lola su lindo talle luciendo va los marineros se vuelven locos y hasta el piloto pierde el compás Cuando en la playa, mi bella Lola su lindo talle luciendo va los marineros se vuelven locos y hasta el piloto pierde el compás Hay que placer sentía yo cuando en la playa saco el pañuelo y me saludo luego después se acerco a mi me dio un abrazo y en aquel lazo morir creí Y nosotros los pobres marinos hemos echo un barquito de vela pa vivir en el fondo del mar que ya no se puede vivir en la tierra Y nosotros los pobres marinos hemos echo un barquito de vela pa vivir en el fondo del mar que ya no se puede vivir en la tierra Y nosotros los pobres marinos hemos echo un barquito de vela pa vivir en el fondo del mar que ya no se puede vivir en la tierra Y nosotros los pobres marinos hemos echo un barquito de vela pa vivir en el fondo del mar que ya no se puede vivir en la tierra


 Seven Seas

I am a sailor, I live wandering I cross the seven seas And as I am a navigator I live among the storms Defying the dangers That the seven seas give me When the sea is calm And there are stars in the sky Between sorrows and sighs I speak to the woman I love And only the sea answers: "Don't cry sailor anymore" They call me the seven seas Because I walk from port to port Carrying with me A love already almost dead I would like to stay together with my great affection But that was not my life Sailing is my destiny Sailor star Companion of usWhat news do you have 'time of' that brings me so crazy? If you still love me Tell me little by little High waves, big waves That drag me away and push me away When we anchor in Tampico Stay still for a while Even four nights If you understand my sadness They call me the seven seas Because I walk from port to port Carrying with me A love already almost dead I would like to stay together with my great affection But that was not my life Sailing is my destiny

7 Mares

Soy marino, vivo errante Cruzo por los siete mares Y como soy navegante Vivo entre las tempestades Desafiando los peligros Que me dan los siete mares Cuando el mar está tranquilo Y hay estrellas en el cielo Entre penas y suspiros Le hablo a la mujer que quiero Y solo el mar me contesta: "Ya no llores marinero" Me dicen el siete mares Porque ando de puerto en puerto Llevando conmigo mismo Un amor ya casi muerto Yo ya quisiera quedarme Juntito a mi gran cariño Pero esa no fue mi vida Navegar es mi destino Estrellita marinera Compañera de nosotros ¿Qué noticias tienes 'hora De'esa que me trae tan loco? Si es que todavía me quiere Dímelo poquito a poco Olas altas, olas grandes Que me arrastran y me alejan Cuando anclemos en Tampico Quédense un ratito quietas Tan siquiera cuatro noches Si es que entienden mi tristeza Me dicen el siete mares Porque ando de puerto en puerto Llevando conmigo mismo Un amor ya casi muerto Yo ya quisiera quedarme Juntito a mi gran cariño Pero esa no fue mi vida Navegar es mi destino


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