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Bajo Cero

real con desenganos Ojala que te sientas bien te regalo una parte de mi asi ya no queres estar asi pensamos Bajo la lluvia Ojala que te vaya bien Bajo

We still sit at separate tables And we sleep at different times And the warm wind in the palm trees Hasn't helped to change our minds It was the lure

Well, she looked a peach in the dress she made When she was still her mama's little girl And when she walked down the aisle everybody smiled At her innocence

Six o'clock alarm I get the wake up call Let that sucker jingle-jangle Ring right off the wall I'm too low for zero Too tired to work Tied one on with

Well, he could almost taste the money But he was sitting in a den of thieves Looking for the great awakening Trying to find a way to leave But that's

This puzzled look you stare to me says "You put me back together" Her head's down, she waits impatiently Scattered in my heart, torn up and ripped apart

E' una pioggia di sorrisi e c'e una pioggia di sorprese che ti aspettano domani e ancora Tra un milione di pensieri e tra un milione di scoperte ci sei

I try to fight the endless night Take you through the purple haze Across me heart we'll see Cause you are pure to me Cold So cold No one could find

You're my preferred route down Cocoon similac frown Forget what you lack They still want you back If you recognize me Please just pass on by Now it's