ejame aqui en la oscuridad dejame asi, como estoy, que salir de pronto al descubierto no me lo esperaba de momento ahora no... y no estaba preparado aun
Almost a smile Like the sun here in november Almost a smile Almost a smile Lakes that glitter behind trees Blinking lamps in dusky streets Almost a smile
What a day this has been What a rare mood I'm in Why it's almost like being in love There's a smile on my face For the whole human race Why it's almost
Can't put this off forever I've got to tell you some time But when I try and say it My mouth just gives up and dies I lose my meaning When I get this
Without you last night Fireworks show bright And I almost lost my mind Yes I almost lost my mind In the traffic jam Sweating big for cans And I almost
I nearly missed a rainbow I nearly missed a sunset I nearly missed a shooting star I nearly missed a rainbow I nearly missed a sunset I nearly missed
Last night all alone in a barroom Met a girl with a drink in her hand She had ruby red lips coal black hair and eyes That would tempt any man Then she
I saw an old friend of our today She asked about you and I didn't quite know what to say Heard you've been makin' the rounds round here While I've been
So the story goes on down the less traveled road It's a variation on the one I was told And although it's not the same it's awful close In an ordinary
Maybe her eyes are just a little bit red Almost all the time Maybe her hair, it smells like cigarettes When I climb into bed with her at night She don
Almost blue Almost doing things we used to do There's a boy here and he's almost you Almost all the things that your eyes once promised I see in him
Kids with broken hearts And kids with broken bones Kids with kidney stones Giving birth to bloody stereos Systems are all dripping wet With gristle piss
I guess you're old enough to know Kids out on the east coast Roughly twenty years old They got coaxed out by a certain perfect ratio Of warm beer to
A knockoff necktie The way he wore it made it look more like a tourniquet I looked deep in his eyes I saw Lynn, Massachussetts She hung a sleeveless
If they ask about Charlemagne Be polite and say something vague Like another lover lost to the restaurant raids If they ask, why we left in the first
woke up in the 20s. there were flappers and fruits in white suits. it was right before the crash. we got thrashed throughout the 30s. queuing up for soup
I've been trying to get people to call me Freddy Knuckles People keep calling me Right Said Fred And it's hard to keep trying when half your friends are
Pills and powders, baby, powders and pills We spent the night, last night in Beverly Hills This chick she looked just like Beverly Sills We got killed