Pero no se donde va He cambiado mi guitarra Por un papel de fumar Me voy muy lejos de aqui Nena, diselo a mama [Estribillo] Porque es el penultimo rock
One, two, three, four I hate myself for losing you I blame myself for pulling you apart I guess this is the only way I hate these eyes that noticed
I know a lot more than they think And with the radio on I try to go back to sleep When all the world's posers blow smoke in my face I think of the love
I woke up this morning With some things on my mind As i try to find the truth in what i thought was right Slowly i'm sinking beneath my reasons I shattered
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linger And you start to pull away But before this chance is torn asunder Your hips begins to sway The Penultimate Clinch Latest the longest The Penultimate
Non tu n'es pas le der des der Ni the last but not the least Pour la place du retardataire, Il te manque 2-3 tours de piste Pas non plus celui qui depasse
I hate myself for losing you I blame myself for pulling you apart I guess this is the only way I hate these eyes that noticed you I blame my heart for
Miles de sabios antes lo han dicho y otros lo repetiran, Hay un deseo que todos tenemos, Sentirnos amados y amar, En este mundo tan absurdo nadie ha sabido
Translation: Park, Maxïmo. The Penultimate Clinch.
Translation: New Found Glory. Second To Last.
Translation: Winwood, Steve. Penultimate Zone.
: I hate myself for losing you I blame myself for pulling you apart I guess this is the only way I hate these eyes that noticed you I blame my heart
: Miles de sabios antes lo han dicho y otros lo repetiran, Hay un deseo que todos tenemos, Sentirnos amados y amar, En este mundo tan absurdo nadie ha
Remember those days? Remember those words That were spoken and heard? Remember when we'd stay up until daybreak And all those promises we would make
