, el tiempo no va a esperar Las horas ya no volveran Y hoy que dejo muerto ese ayer Que importa si no hay tiempo, yo regresare [Coro] Y si he tocado
a incendiar miradas? pesadilla dulce en mi sillon... yo era una limosna triste mamarracho a la deriva Buena punteria, hermosa: este varon dice "tocado" tocado
Translation: Neville, Ivan. Touched.
Translation: Kudai. If I hit the ground.
: No, el tiempo no va a esperar Las horas ya no volveran Y hoy que dejo muerto ese ayer Que importa si no hay tiempo, yo regresare Y si he tocado el
ensenaron a incendiar miradas? pesadilla dulce en mi sillon... yo era una limosna triste mamarracho a la deriva Buena punteria, hermosa: este varon dice "tocado" tocado
No, el tiempo no va a esperar Las horas ya no volveran Y hoy que dejo muerto ese ayer Que importa si no hay tiempo, yo regresare Y si he tocado el suelo
I reach out across eternity In your arms I feel the ecstasy A little kiss you come alive in me A love like this was meant to be I'm on top of the world
Was it destiny? I don't know yet Was it just by chance? Could this be Kismet? Something in my consciousness told me you'd appear Now I'm always touched
There's an old man on a city bus holding a candy cane And it isn't even Christmas He sees a note in the obituary That his last friend has died There'
Touched, you say that I am too So much of what you say is true I'll never find someone quite like you again I'll never find someone quite like you, like
Was it destiny? I don't know yet Was it just by chance? Could this be kismet? Something in my consciousness told me you'd appear Now I'm always touched
Here again wish I was somewhere else What's worse than feeling by yourself? Judgmental condescending thoughts go on still pretending Barely by on what
If you want to be brave And reach for the top of the sky And the farthest point on the horizon Do you know who you'll meet there Great soldiers and seafarers
Saw you standing in the dark and I like your energy I'm feeling you way from afar, boy you're distracting me My heart is racing, body's aching, and I'
SOMEBODY TOUCHED ME Traditional « © '61 copyright control » When I was prayin' (somebody touched me) When I was prayin' (somebody touched
I had no reason to believe that love was true Infatuation was a game for lonely fools I wanted freedom but I guess I always knew You love would entangle
