Aburrido y solo,
Creyendo que tonto soy.
Sin poder dar amor,
Camino a la soledad voy.
A veces quisiera tener,
Alguien a quien amar,
Y con un cálido abrazo,
Sus labios besar.
Quisiera tener a alguien,
Alguien a quien cautivar.
Enamorarme de sus ojos,
Y no dejarla escapar.
Alguien en quien confiar,
Al oído decirle "te amo",
Y luego no sentir culpa,
De haber amado en vano.
A veces tengo muchos,
Y muchas otras tengo pocos,
Pero muy pocas veces tengo mucho.
Quisiera tener a alguien.
Autor: Nicolás Galanti ~ 2006
Let's dance in style, let's dance for a while. Heaven can wait, we're only watching the skies. Hoping for the best but expecting the worst. Are you gonna drop the bomb or not? Let us die young or let us live forever. We don't have the power but we never say never. Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip. The music's for the sad man. [...] Some are like water, some are like the heat. Some are a melody and some are the beat. Sooner or later they all will be gone. Why don't they stay young? It's hard to get old without a cause, I don't want to perish like a fading horse. Youth is like diamonds in the sun, and diamonds are forever. [...] So many adventures couldn't happen today, so many songs we forgot to play, so many dreams are swinging out of the blue. We let them come true. Forever young, I wanna be forever young. Do you really want to live forever? Forever or never.
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