Idioma Origen:
Oh when the cold wind blows
I feel it to the bone
Oh when you say you know
I feel I'm not alone
And even though I may return
To empty places on my own
Where I remember everything you want me to forget
Then you provide the parashute
When I am falling like a stone
And I remember there is a life
That I have not lived yet
You and I, thruth and lies
I've been fooling myself too long
You and I, breaking ties
How could we be so right
And so wrong?
I hear the words you say
Your mouth against my skin
My world just falls away
You light me from within
And even though I may return
To empty places on my own
Where I remember everything you want me to forget
Then you provide the parashute
When I am falling like a stone
And I remember there is a life
That I have not lived yet
You and I, thruth and lies
I've been fooling myself too long
You and I, breaking ties
How could we be so right
And so wrong?
Idioma Destino:
Oh when the cold wind blows
I feel it to the bone
Oh when you say you know
I feel I'm not alone
And even though I may return
To empty places on my own
Where I remember everything you want me to forget
Then you provide the parashute
When I am falling like a stone
And I remember there is a life
That I have not lived yet
You and I, thruth and lies
I've been fooling myself too long
You and I, breaking ties
How could we be so right
And so wrong?
I hear the words you say
Your mouth against my skin
My world just falls away
You light me from within
And even though I may return
To empty places on my own
Where I remember everything you want me to forget
Then you provide the parashute
When I am falling like a stone
And I remember there is a life
That I have not lived yet
You and I, thruth and lies
I've been fooling myself too long
You and I, breaking ties
How could we be so right
And so wrong?