Letras:
Battistelli Francesca Hundred More Years

: I lost my keys in the great unknown And call me please 'Cuz I can't find my phone This is the stuff that drives me crazy This is the stuff that's

: Lost your way and you don't know how it happened so much time you wasted chasing satisfaction seems like there's no where else to go please i wish

on them tonight And she wants to stay right here They can last for a hundred more years She's got blue eyes just like her mother Three years old, he

Burn up the interstate guy somewhere you need to be Not gonna let nobody slow you down You turn off the radio and turn up your telephone You don't have

I can't say that everything's okay 'Cause I can see the tears you're crying And I can't promise to take the pain away But you can know I won't stop trying

I used to daydream that I could be free And far away from all the pain in this world A little understanding hand to hold me I was wrapped up in my doubt

I'm just a little bit afraid of where I'm going And it feels like a hurricane is blowing over Though I can't find the ground below I've lived enough to

' down on them tonight And she wants to stay right here Make it last for a hundred more years She's got blue eyes just like her mother Three years old