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John Clayton Mayer (/ˈmeɪ.ər/; born October 16, 1977) is an American singer-songwriter and producer. He was born in Bridgeport, Connecticut, and raised in nearby Fairfield. He attended Berklee College of Music in Boston, Massachusetts, but disenrolled and moved to Atlanta, Georgia, in 1997 with Clay Cook. Together, they formed a short-lived, two-man band called Lo-Fi Masters. After their split, Mayer continued to play local clubs—refining his skills and gaining a following. After his appearance at the 2001 South by Southwest Festival, he was signed to Aware Records, and then Columbia Records, which released his first EP, Inside Wants Out. His following two full-length albums—Room for Squares (2001) and Heavier Things (2003)—did well commercially, achieving multi-platinum status. In 2003, he won the Grammy Award for Best Male Pop Vocal Performance for the single "Your Body Is a Wonderland".
Though Mayer started his career mainly performing acoustic rock, he began moving towards the blues genre that had originally influenced him as a musician. By 2005, he was collaborating with blues artists such as B. B. King, Buddy Guy, and Eric Clapton. Forming the John Mayer Trio, he released a live album in 2005 called Try!, and his third studio album Continuum in 2006. Both albums received wide critical acclaim, and Continuum earned Mayer a 2007 Grammy Award for Best Pop Vocal Album. He also won Best Male Pop Vocal Performance for "Waiting on the World to Change". That album was followed by Battle Studies in 2009, a return to pop, with a number-one grossing tour.
Pasabas por allí, no sé bien
Que vibró dentro de mí
Y sin pensar me fui detrás de ti
La luna en tu melena me ayudó a
Seguir tus pasos por la acera
Pero al doblar la esquina del bazar
No se como te perdí
En plena confusión escuché
Dentro de mi corazón
Como una voz marcando la señal
Iba diciendo y me va diciendo
Tu, tu y yo, tu y yo, tu y yo
Como un radar en el mar
Y el barco a puerto quiere anclar
Aquella voz subía la intención
O bajaba si iba mal iba un poco mejor
En miles de movidas me metí
Por seguir de tras de ti
Pero al final encontré el lugar y en medio de la luz
Estabas esperando
Tu, tu y yo, tu y yo, tu y yo
Colgado de los palos y amarrado
Por los pies y por las manos
Me pregunté ¿quién lo pudo hacer?
Trepé por la madera y aparté
De tu cara la melena y te besé
Tres palabras rotas escapaban de tus labios
Tu, tu y yo, tu y yo, tu y yo
Tu, tu y yo, tu y yo, tu y yo
Tu, tu y yo, tu y yo, tu y yo