Friday, October 24, 2008
Esta mañana la escuché, la tenía en carpeta, me sacó hasta lágrimas...
Que linda es... snif...
Canción: Separate Lives
Artista: Phil Collins Dúo con Marilyn Martin
Album: Single (1985)
You called me from the room in your hotel
all full of romance for someone that you've met
and telling me how sorry you were
leaving so soon, and that you miss me sometimes
when you're alone in your room
Do I feel lonely too?
You have no right to ask me how I feel
You have no right to speak to me so kind
We can’t go on just holding on to time
Now that we’re living separate lives
Well I held on to let you go
and if you lost your love for me
you never let it show, oh no
there's no way to compromise
So now we’re living (living)
Separate lives
Ooh, it's so typical, love leads to isolation
so you build that wall (build that wall)
yes you build that wall (build that wall)
and you make it stronger
Well you have no right to ask me how I feel
You have no right to speak to me so kind
Someday I might (I might) find myself looking in your eyes
But for now we'll go on living separate lives
Yes for now we'll go on living separate lives
Separate lives
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