Idioma Origen:
How does it feel up there
breathing in the fine air
You canīt look down
but you do not care
when every face knows
the lonely place youīve become
And you can dream up there
with your soul laid bare
and close your eyes
on the life you share
and you can pretend that it wonīt mean a thing
when itīs gone
Cuz now you see
youīre so good looking
you should be on TV
but now youīre on the radio
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling
donīt look back
donīt look back
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling
donīt look back
donīt look back
How does it feel up there
breathing in the fine air
you canīt look down
but you do not care
when every face knows
the lonely place youīve become
And you can dream up there
with your soul laid bare
and close your eyes
on the life that you share
and you can pretend that it wonīt mean a thing
when itīs gone
cuz now you see
youīre so good looking
you should be on tv
but now youīre on the radio
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling
donīt look back
donīt look back
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling you
when you hear me calling you
when you hear me calling you
I know that nobody knows
where it comes from
or where it goes
or the time you will find
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling
donīt look back
donīt look back
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling you
oooooooo
you hear me calling you
oooooooo
you hear them calling you
oooooooo
you hear them calling you
oooooooo
you hear them calling you
Idioma Destino:
How does it feel up there
breathing in the fine air
You canīt look down
but you do not care
when every face knows
the lonely place youīve become
And you can dream up there
with your soul laid bare
and close your eyes
on the life you share
and you can pretend that it wonīt mean a thing
when itīs gone
Cuz now you see
youīre so good looking
you should be on TV
but now youīre on the radio
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling
donīt look back
donīt look back
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling
donīt look back
donīt look back
How does it feel up there
breathing in the fine air
you canīt look down
but you do not care
when every face knows
the lonely place youīve become
And you can dream up there
with your soul laid bare
and close your eyes
on the life that you share
and you can pretend that it wonīt mean a thing
when itīs gone
cuz now you see
youīre so good looking
you should be on tv
but now youīre on the radio
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling
donīt look back
donīt look back
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling you
when you hear me calling you
when you hear me calling you
I know that nobody knows
where it comes from
or where it goes
or the time you will find
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling
donīt look back
donīt look back
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling
donīt look back
donīt look back
when you hear me calling you
oooooooo
you hear me calling you
oooooooo
you hear them calling you
oooooooo
you hear them calling you
oooooooo
you hear them calling you