Idioma Origen:
Things are crashing there (down), and she's all too tight
In my neighbourhood she cries both day and night
It's a milestone but she's down on her luck
Days make her so lonely and she's so hard to buck - now and then
I believe that she'd stop him if she'd find time to care
I believe that she may look upon decidin' whose to care
And I go by the Lord, Anywhere she is on my way
But I don't belong there.
No, I don't belong to her I don't belong [to every choir]
She's my Christ-forsaken angel but she don't hear me cry
She's a lone-hearted mystic and she can't carry on
When I'm there she's all right, then she's not when I'm gone
Heaven knows that the answer, she don't con no one
She's the way forsaken beauty she's mine for the one
And I lost her hesitating about temptation as it runs
She don't harm me...I'm not there, I'm gone.
Now I've cried tonight, like I cried the night before
And I'll feast on the highway but I'll dream about the door
It's alone (a long), she's forsaken by her fate, words to tell
It don't have approximation, she is smiling fairly well
Her smile is contagious, I was born to love her
But she knows that the kingdom waits so high above her
And I run by the race but it's not too fast still (stayed),
But I've got the fever (her favourite), I'm not there I'm gone..
It's all about diffusion as I cry for her veil
I don't need anybody now beside me to tell
And it's all affirmation (about formation), I'm asleep but it's not
She's a lone-hearted beauty but she don't like the spot
And she calls..
Yeah, she's gone like a rainbow that was shining yesterday
But she's home now beside me and I'd like her to stay.
She's a lone forsaken beauty and she don't trust no one
And I wish I was beside her but I'm not there I'm gone.
It's too hard to stay here and I don't want to leave
it's so hard for so few, you see, but She's hard, hard to me
It's alone, it's a crime, the ways she mauls me around
But she don't phone to hate me but it's down (time) to make her crown
Yes I believe that it's rightful, I believe it in my mind
I've been told, like I said before, I'll carry on when I'm blind (for carrying on crying)
Yes ,The soul gypsy told her, like I said, carry on
And I wish was there to help me but I'm not there I'm gone
Idioma Destino:
Things are crashing there (down), and she's all too tight
In my neighbourhood she cries both day and night
It's a milestone but she's down on her luck
Days make her so lonely and she's so hard to buck - now and then
I believe that she'd stop him if she'd find time to care
I believe that she may look upon decidin' whose to care
And I go by the Lord, Anywhere she is on my way
But I don't belong there.
No, I don't belong to her I don't belong [to every choir]
She's my Christ-forsaken angel but she don't hear me cry
She's a lone-hearted mystic and she can't carry on
When I'm there she's all right, then she's not when I'm gone
Heaven knows that the answer, she don't con no one
She's the way forsaken beauty she's mine for the one
And I lost her hesitating about temptation as it runs
She don't harm me...I'm not there, I'm gone.
Now I've cried tonight, like I cried the night before
And I'll feast on the highway but I'll dream about the door
It's alone (a long), she's forsaken by her fate, words to tell
It don't have approximation, she is smiling fairly well
Her smile is contagious, I was born to love her
But she knows that the kingdom waits so high above her
And I run by the race but it's not too fast still (stayed),
But I've got the fever (her favourite), I'm not there I'm gone..
It's all about diffusion as I cry for her veil
I don't need anybody now beside me to tell
And it's all affirmation (about formation), I'm asleep but it's not
She's a lone-hearted beauty but she don't like the spot
And she calls..
Yeah, she's gone like a rainbow that was shining yesterday
But she's home now beside me and I'd like her to stay.
She's a lone forsaken beauty and she don't trust no one
And I wish I was beside her but I'm not there I'm gone.
It's too hard to stay here and I don't want to leave
it's so hard for so few, you see, but She's hard, hard to me
It's alone, it's a crime, the ways she mauls me around
But she don't phone to hate me but it's down (time) to make her crown
Yes I believe that it's rightful, I believe it in my mind
I've been told, like I said before, I'll carry on when I'm blind (for carrying on crying)
Yes ,The soul gypsy told her, like I said, carry on
And I wish was there to help me but I'm not there I'm gone