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A Thought's An Idea...

No pido que todos los días sean de sol
No pido que todos los viernes sean de fiesta
Tampoco te pido que vuelvas rogando perdón
Si lloras con los ojos secos
Y hablando de ella

Ay amor me duele tanto
Me duele tanto
Que te fueras sin decir a donde
Ay amor, fue una tortura perderte . . .
 
Would you like a cigarette,
Or my hand upon your shoulder?
I think we might have met
Would you like me to come over? -_-
 
The lights go on
the lights go off
when things don't feel right
i lie down like a tired dog
licking his wounds in the shade

when i feel alive
i try to imagine a careless life
a scenic world where the sunsets are all
breathtaking...
 
One day maybe we will dance again
Under fiery skies
One day maybe you will love again
Love that never dies...
 
Pinch a finger, make a pact with me
A second of yours on mine
Happier for a second...
 
Blue, blue windows behind the stars
Yellow moon on the rise
Big birds flying across the sky
Throwing shadows on our eyes
Leave us helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless
Baby, heal me now...
 
I listen to my juddering bones
The blood in my veins and the wind in my lungs
And I am breathless without you...
 
There's lovers in the backseat
Jealous glances now I'm looking for another song
On the radio
I'll take you to a side street
In the shadows you can touch one another now
And I'll just watch the show...
 
I'm telling you my only secret
I'm so lonely, she said
I'm waiting for a hero to save the day
A heaviness so relentless
An emptiness so monumental
I'm waiting for a hero to save the day. . .
 
To find some beautiful place to get lost
I don't know where I'll go now
And I don't really care who follows me there...
 

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