Yo no se que sucedio. nunca supe la verdad la razon de tus motivos. si en el juego del amor ahora soy el perdedor. devo salir adelante... . Pero me voy me marcho porque fue tu desicion.
It's a new day, wasting away. Nothing to lose my friend. By the street lamp, watching them move. On to the bus again. . You're the old school, breaking the rules.
Falling on your broken bones. Hitch a ride to get you home. Stormy road and rocky path. Every step we take a chance. . 'Cause in your heart and in your mind.
I got pictures of you that I'm still looking through. I got no place to be, if you still needing me. . I'm still waiting, I'm still waiting, I'm still waiting for you.
Four to five and we're still waiting for the call tonight. And we can hide the distant feeling buried in our eyes. . And stand down there's no place to run.
Please don't go, don't walk out. Feel like you do when the bottom falls out. Hold me now hold me tight. I can't see in the dark of night. . Who knows how we got this far.
The traffic is jamming for miles up ahead. Releasing emotions deep in my head. I wish it was easy, easy to breathe. The words that we needed to get some relief.
My heart is as black as my soul. My mind is a head but its whole. Im loosing in a back of direction. Im dreaming of a resurrection. . Hey hey hey yeah yeah.
A familiar song. Won't you sing along. Something to prolong the waiting. . In this secret place. Where we can embrace. All the history in the making. .
There's something I'm feeling. There's something that's wrong. These streets are revealing, in the early morn. The war was last night, these wounds are not healed.
Why are we so cold?. Why are we so numb?. How did it get like this. . On the sidewalk in the pouring rain?. In the spotlight did you feel the same?. .
Blistered and worn. Been ripped up, been torn. You held your breathe, you passed the test. . And I will always love you. . And I won't let go, in the undertow.
This is the end, my friend. The end, my friend, the end. I hope to see you again, my friend. Again, my friend, again. . And I didn't want to hold you back.
This house is your own, still living alone. It dont make you sad. But I think its good to be green. . The summer is gone and spring dont belong. The traces are here for long winter.
Culture souvenir shop. Lying on the chopping block. World wide space wide. In a small house wife. . Motor bike, horse ride. In the general market. Imagination gun is playing on the TV.
Careful steps we take. Don't want this bridge to break again. In this winter's cold. Embrace the love we used to know. . Wherever you get, wherever you go.
You've got your shirt on, but it stills feels cold. It still feels cold tonight. . Your heart's devotion running through your head. Running through you head tonight.
This house is your own, still living alone. It don't make you sad. But I think it's good to be green. . This summer is gone and spring don't belong. The traces are here for long winter.
How'd you get to be so beautiful?. How'd you get to be so?. When all my weakness is shining through. How'd you get to be so?. . Cause youre still mine.
The same old loose lipped cannon. Speaks for you today. Alone without your talent. Theres not much to say. . And all these arguments. Are meaningless today.