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Se dice que el ansioso
esconde un alma en paz,
viajero o misionero
va lejos mucho mas
Si miro hasta el cielo...
Take it easy with me, please
Touch me gently like a summer evening breeze
Take your time, make it slow
Andante,...
Ah-ha-ha, ah-aaaah
Ah-ha-ha, ah-aaaah
Ah-ha-ha, keep thinking 'bout his angeleyes
I keep thinking, a-aaah
...
Day is dawning and I must go
You're asleep but still I'm sure you'll know
Why it had to end this way
You and I had a...
I'll never know why I had to go
Why I had to put up such a lousy rotten show
Boy, I was tough, packing all my stuff...
Baby
You can do magic
Baby
Isn't it tragic
Maybe
You can do something I can't
And I can't get...
Making somebody happy is a question of give and take
You can learn how to show it so come on, give yourself a break
Every smile...
Down in the street they're all singing and shouting
Staying alive though the city is dead
Hiding their shame behind...
Chiquitita, dime por que
tu dolor hoy te encadena
en tus ojos hay
una sombra de gran pena.
No quisiera...
Ya no hay mas sonrisas
todo finaliza
nuestra casa hoy vacia
me hace llorar
y la historia aquitermina...
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They passed me by, all of those great romances
You were, I felt, robbing me of my rightful chances
My picture clear, everything seemed so easy
And so I dealt you the blow
One of us had to go
Now it's different, I want you to know
One of us is crying
One of us is lying
In her lonely bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
I saw myself as a concealed attraction
I felt you kept me away from the heat and the action
Just like a child, stubborn and misconceiving
That's how I started the show
One of us had to go
Now I've changed and I want you to know
One of us is crying
One of us is lying
In her lonely bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call
Sorry for herself, feeling stupid feeling small
Wishing she had never left at all
Never left at all
Staring at the ceiling
Wishing she was somewhere else instead
One of us is lonely
One of us is only
Waiting for a call
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