Letra de 3000 miles de Gilbert Bécaud
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Letra de 3000 MILES de GILBERT BéCAUD.
( Gilbert Bécaud )
Is this as good as it gets,
I feel like I just ain´t seen nothing yet,
Regret is just another word for time ill spent
And guilt the only consequence
A continent of scenery is seperating you from me
And I don´t suppose you´d leave it all behind
And I don´t suppose you´d leave it I´ll be...
Half awake, I´m half undone
I´ve half a mind get up and run
to the other side of America
Half a buck, stick out my thumb
A stroke of luck will have me come
to the other side of America
When is enough, when is too much
How can I feel you, you´re too far away to touch
Inebriation´s just a cruch, I can´t stand up
My belly aches and I lost my lunch
Please put down that cigarette
These situations solve themselves
And I don´t suppose you´d leave it all behind
And I don´t suppose you´d leave it I´ll be...
Half awake, I´m half undone
I´ve half a mind get up and run
to the other side of America
Half a buck, stick out my thumb
A stroke of luck will have me come
to the other side of America
(Bridge)
Half awake, I´m half undone
I´ve half a mind get up and run
to the other side of America
Half a buck, stick out my thumb
A stroke of luck will have me come
to the other side of America
Half awake I barely see, that destiny´s in front of me
On the other side of America
The other side.........
I feel like I just ain´t seen nothing yet,
Regret is just another word for time ill spent
And guilt the only consequence
A continent of scenery is seperating you from me
And I don´t suppose you´d leave it all behind
And I don´t suppose you´d leave it I´ll be...
Half awake, I´m half undone
I´ve half a mind get up and run
to the other side of America
Half a buck, stick out my thumb
A stroke of luck will have me come
to the other side of America
When is enough, when is too much
How can I feel you, you´re too far away to touch
Inebriation´s just a cruch, I can´t stand up
My belly aches and I lost my lunch
Please put down that cigarette
These situations solve themselves
And I don´t suppose you´d leave it all behind
And I don´t suppose you´d leave it I´ll be...
Half awake, I´m half undone
I´ve half a mind get up and run
to the other side of America
Half a buck, stick out my thumb
A stroke of luck will have me come
to the other side of America
(Bridge)
Half awake, I´m half undone
I´ve half a mind get up and run
to the other side of America
Half a buck, stick out my thumb
A stroke of luck will have me come
to the other side of America
Half awake I barely see, that destiny´s in front of me
On the other side of America
The other side.........
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