I was so high I did not recognize
The fire burning in her eyes
The chaos that controlled my mind
Whispered goodbye as she got on a plane
Never to return again
But always in my heart
Oh
This love has taken its toll on me
She said goodbye too many times before
And her heart is breaking in front of me
And I have no choice
'Cause I won't say goodbye anymore
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-ooh
I tried my best to feed her appetite
Keep her coming every night
So hard to keep her satisfied
Oh, kept playing love like it was just a game
Pretending to feel the same
Then turn around and leave again
But I know
This love has taken its toll on me
She said goodbye too many times before
And her heart is breaking in front of me
And I have no choice
'Cause I won't say goodbye anymore
Yo entiendo que los niños son niños, juegan, hacen ruido, etc; pero pasadas las 11 de la noche, ¿Cómo permiten sus padres que sigan con el ruido? ¿Todas las generaciones de padres anteriores han sido igual de despreocupadas o es solo esta?
Mufasa, hmm?
You know we finally here, right?
Where are we?
It's Friday then
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
(Learn, their lives again) it's Friday again
(Their lives, to pull us) then Saturday, Sunday, what?
(Learn, their lives again) it's Friday
(Their lives, to pull us) then Saturday, Sunday
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again, -gain, -ain, -ain
I thought the hands of time would change me
And I'd be over this by now, yeah
It's been too long since we got crazy
I'm lowkey spinnin' out
I'm countin' down till Friday come
I'm gonna, I'm gonna do too much
Know I'm all in my bag, that's clutch
Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless weekend, on a wave, yeah
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
(We want that weekend)
It's Friday again (oh)
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
(We want that weekend)
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
Así que si que lo ha tenido chungo.
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m.youtube.com/watch?v=3yuBvfEj_RE
Karma restado a quien hizo el envío: 0 (Antes tenía 20 y ahora sigue teniendo 20).
Karma restado a quien lo meneó: 0
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Y el que lo mandó, se hace el loco cuando se lo dicen.
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Eso lo podría firmar Pablo Motos.
Qué aburrimiento.
@ingenierodepalillos
The fire burning in her eyes
The chaos that controlled my mind
Whispered goodbye as she got on a plane
Never to return again
But always in my heart
Oh
This love has taken its toll on me
She said goodbye too many times before
And her heart is breaking in front of me
And I have no choice
'Cause I won't say goodbye anymore
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-ooh
I tried my best to feed her appetite
Keep her coming every night
So hard to keep her satisfied
Oh, kept playing love like it was just a game
Pretending to feel the same
Then turn around and leave again
But I know
This love has taken its toll on me
She said goodbye too many times before
And her heart is breaking in front of me
And I have no choice
'Cause I won't say goodbye anymore
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-ooh
Que pedir un asiático en según que lugares es jugarse el hígado...
@EsePibe @Caballero_Caballa
@OniNoNeko_Levossian @gnomolesten @eldarel @Amperobonus
HACED VUESTRAS COSICAS Y FELIZ FIEBRE DEL SÁBADO NOCHE
@ChiquiVigo
You know we finally here, right?
Where are we?
It's Friday then
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
(Learn, their lives again) it's Friday again
(Their lives, to pull us) then Saturday, Sunday, what?
(Learn, their lives again) it's Friday
(Their lives, to pull us) then Saturday, Sunday
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again, -gain, -ain, -ain
I thought the hands of time would change me
And I'd be over this by now, yeah
It's been too long since we got crazy
I'm lowkey spinnin' out
I'm countin' down till Friday come
I'm gonna, I'm gonna do too much
Know I'm all in my bag, that's clutch
Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless weekend, on a wave, yeah
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
(We want that weekend)
It's Friday again (oh)
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?
(We want that weekend)
It's Friday again
It's Saturday, Sunday, what?