Lake – Don’t Give Up
No me doy por vencido…
No me doy por vencido…
Por favor, vuelve…
If the wild bird could speak
She’d tell of places you had been
She’s been in my dreams
And she knows all the ways of the wind
Polly, come home again
Spread your wings to the wind
I felt much of the pain
As it begins
Dreams cover much time
Still they leave blind
The will to begin
I searched for you there
And now look for you from within
Polly, come home again
Spread your wings to the wind
I felt much of the pain
As it begins
Se me saltan las lágrimas con suma facilidad últimamente. Pero con canciones como esta, a veces es imposible evitarlo.
If only I'd thought of the right words
I could have held on to your heart
If only I'd thought of the right words
I wouldn't be breaking apart
All my pictures of you
Hoy veré a Natasha en directo por segunda vez… y lo mejor será la compañía.
Y abandonarme, y no pensar, y sentirte de nuevo…
a moment, a love
a dream, aloud
a kiss, a cry
our rights, our wrongs
Por fin, esta noche…
Y tengo muy claro donde estará mi mente.
Una vez más, siento la llamada…
En unas horas pasearé por esas calles que tanto adoro.
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