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: No se si debo escribir, ni si debiera hablar No se si debo seguir, no se si puedo opinar He cruzado por tantos senderos que el camino para dar la

Tradução: La Caja de Pandora. QuÃ\u00aden Necesita Que Yo Le Escriba?.

: [Originally By Panic By The Disco] Oh, Well imagine, As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor, And I can't help but to hear, No, I can't help but

: The last thing I want to do is sit here and write another song for you but God, you know. God, you know I have to. Is this what they want to hear?

: Met myself a comin' county welfare line. I was feelin' strung out, Hung out on the line. Saw myself a goin', down to war in June. All I want, All I

: [Note: This is the hidden track before "Don't Wait". It can be found by re-winding the first track on the cd.] Yeah I try to write it out, not sure

: (Choir: I can hear a mandolino) Write to me from Naples Write me every day I love you and Naples More than words can say Call me Cara Mia Tell me all

invertido En las ideas Que me han vuelto tan idiota No se si deba correr tras las derrotas Y tratar de descifrar Lo que no me salvara Quien escribio

: I've been alive forever, and I sang the very first song, I put the words and the melodies together, I am music and I sing this song: I sing the songs