When was the last time That they heard you say Mother or father, I love you And when was the last time That they heard you say Daughter or son, I love
We come home beat and tired Asleep and wired late at night We get to talkin about our Feelings and we fight and it's the Same old story we never work
I'm a Punk Rock Prom Queen Brown paper magazine Hotter than you've ever seen And everywhere and in between I'm a ten-ticket thrill ride Don't ya wanna
Baby Every time you go Feels just like another rainy day baby does it show that I count each hour when you're away When I'm out to learn to trust
It's just three hours from here Love so far but so near I left her in the dark And now she thinks that I don't care It's just a quarter to call Wouldn
I could have written a story out of those three words But as it stands my organ's pumping notes to the skill of your smile All the while I ask for flowers
Me, you all we gotta do is have a little, have a little Me, you all we gotta do is have little, have a little Don't let one bad apple spoil what we got
Me, you all we gotta do is have a little, have a little Me, you all we gotta do is have little, have a little Don?t let one bad apple spoil what we got
Standing at the bus stop with my shoppin' in my hands When I'm over hearing elder ladies as the rumors start to fly Hear them in the school yard, in the
I met a guy at the club? I let him know I'm alone I met a girl at the bar ?I let her know who you are I told her you are the love of my life And one
manos ven toma las mias Que te voy a confiar las ansias mias son tres palabras solamente, mis angustias y esas palabras son "Como Me Gustas" Son tres
oficio. CORO: No te prometo amor eterno, Porque no puedo, Soy tripulante de una nube, aventurero, Un cazador de mariposas, Cuando te veo, Y resumido en tres
mejor oficio. No te prometo amor eterno por que no puedo, soy tripulante de una nube aventurero, un cazador de mariposas cuando te veo, y resumido en tres
For a straight-a student who knows so much You don't know nothin' 'bout love Well you and me make history There's no two hearts like us We'll go on,
Conoci, 3 palabras No hay un minuto del dia que no piense en ti No hay un silencio que no faltes Cuando te veo no lo puedo resistir Daria todo por amarte
Open up my eyes, flood it with delight Another sleepless night turns color black and white With all the things I've said, there is just regret The beating
everything was fine 'til three little words i know i'm gonna pay for = this hurt fell for the lust of three little words thought i could = stomach the
ven toma las mias que te voy a confiar las ansias mias son tres palabras solamente mis angustias y esas palabras son como me gustas son tres palbras
