Letra de Quien (inglés)

Ricardo Arjona

Letra de Quien (inglés) de Ricardo Arjona
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Letra de QUIEN (INGLéS) de RICARDO ARJONA.

( Ricardo Arjona )

18 motives to leave yourself,
14 advices to forget,
500 reasons to hate yourself,
I extract the account and to adding up.

Million sheeps reveal,
Cocktail of tablets to sleep,
14 the samples of your hair
As fakir´s knives.

When did your love be that it went away?
How did it be that it went away without me?
What does not dawn, please!

The light is climbed by the window,
The cars are listened thereabouts;
Your DNA is in the bed
And I clone for me.
Of so many forms I am frightened
That I have preferred not going out.
60 times I said "I" ´can´,
80 more I repented.

When did your love be that it went away?
How did it be that it went away without my?

The one who kissed you far from here
While was he inventing you in the bed?
The one who rubbed you far from me,
The one who does accompany you this morning?
Did I lose how much, the one who won you?
What do I do with this fear of the future?,
SackI extract the account and to remaining.

They are 7 Mondays per week,
They are 30 winters every month;
The hours are of porcelain,
The life a game of chess,
You left mines in the house
With aims to kill.
The life cries when it happens,
The luck laughs in the placard.

When did your love be that it went away?
How did it be that it went away without my?
Oh, oh, oh..

The one who kissed you far from here
While was he inventing you in the bed?
The one who rubbed you far from me,
The one who does accompany you this morning?
Did I lose how much, the one who won you?
What do I do with this fear of the future?

You left your shade marauding
Without permission for the house,
The fingerprint in the carpet of your back
As crater in the moon
And your reflection in the mirror.

The one who kissed you far from here
While was he inventing you in the bed?
The one who rubbed you far from me,
The one who does accompany you this morning?

Did I lose how much, the one who won you?
What do I do with this fear of the future?,
I extract the account and to remaining.

Oh, nooooo!

The one who did win you?
Who I kiss you far from here,
The one who does accompany you this morning?