Wake up your sleepy head to come a-crawling
Last on the road will be first to be heard
Tell me a joke and I will love you
Pour me a drink and I'm yours
I couldn't lie to anyone
Who's ever felt sure
Of a real life romance
There's no beaten cause
Surrounding me now
There's no bleeding heart
And I don't wanna know you right now
Make time to show me your scars
And which way to happy
And which way to hell
For I think I lost direction
When you threw me out of bed
Well are you sure there's a heaven
For I'd rather be, a bad bad oh
I wish I was in a suitcase on my way back home
To you there's a light in there
I keep on talking to myself
God, can you hear me?
There's no beaten cause
Surrounding me now
There's no bleeding heart
And I don't wanna know you right now
Let's walk the waters to help heal the love
For all we could take was what you'd just written off
The dawn of the dances are...
What you was and what you were and all
Who's dancing now?
Who-oo-oo-oo...
Well it's too late to learn
(Too late, too late, too late to learn)
Oh it's too late to learn
(Too late, too late, too late, too late)
I don't wanna have to be the one who has to lose you
No, I don't wanna have to be the one who has to lose you
No, I don't wanna have to be the one who has to lose you
And I don't wanna have to be the one who has to lose you
... cantaban The Magic Numbers, mientras le repetía yo al corazón mío de mí que no llorara, que todo iba a estar bien...
el gato rocanrolero, sin bigotes, sin rocanrol.
In Lakech
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