domingo, 30 de agosto de 2009

Sorry seems to be the hardest word
What have I got to do to make you love me?
What have I got to do to make you care?
What do I do when lightening strikes me?
And I wake to find that you’re not there.
What have I got to do to make you want me?
What have I got to do to be heard?
What do I say when it’s all over?
Sorry seems to be the hardest word.
It’s sad, so sad
It’s a sad, sad situation
And it’s getting more and more absurd
It’s sad, so sad
Why can’t we talk it over?
Oh it seems to me
That sorry seems the be the hardest word
It’s sad, so sad
It’s a sad, sad situation
And it’s getting more and more absurd
It’s sad, so sad
Why can’t we talk it over?
Oh it seems to me
That sorry seems the be the hardest word
What have I got to do make you love me?
What have I got to do to be heard?
What do I do when lighting strikes me
What have I got to do?
What have I got to do?
When sorry seems to be the hardest word
Basta!
Basta!Basta!
Basta! no tengo que pensar que mas tengo que hacer. Por que todo lo que ago
me sale mal, & Si, porq no quiero lastimarte, no quiero que te preocupes por mi, yo voi a estar
BIEN.
me sale mal, & Si, porq no quiero lastimarte, no quiero que te preocupes por mi, yo voi a estar
BIEN.
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