El viejo roble

Esta cancion siempre me ha gustado. Me parece tan romántica....me imagino los nervios que tuvo que pasar este chico cuando se iba aproximando el bus a la zona donde estaba el viejo roble, cerró los ojos y le dijo al conductor que mirara por él...allí estaba la prueba de su amor después de 3 años....no una, sino cien cintas atadas al roble....un tierno y dulce final feliz.

I’m coming home I’ve done my time, I have to know what is or isn’t mine
If you received my letter Telling you I’d soon be free
Then you’d know just what to do If you still want me, If you still want me

Oh tie a yellow ribbon ’Round the old oak tree
It’s been three long years, Do you still want me?
If I don’t see a yellow ribbon ’Round the old oak tree
I’ll stay on the bus, forget about us, Put the blame on me
If I don’t see a yellow ribbon ’Round the old oak tree

Bus driver please look for me, ’Cause I couldn’t bare to see what I might see
I’m really still in prison, And my love she holds the key
A simple yellow ribbon’s all I need to set me free, I wrote and told her please

Oh tie a yellow ribbon ’Round the old oak tree
It’s been three long years Do you still want me
If I don’t see a yellow ribbon ’Round the old oak tree
I’ll stay on the bus, forget about us, Put the blame on me
If I don’t see a yellow ribbon ’Round the old oak tree

Now the whole damn bus is cheering, And I can’t believe I see
A hundred yellow ribbons ’Round the old, the old oak tree

Tie a ribbon ’round the old oak tree.........