privilege. You're the one who has to make decisions. Share just what you think of it now. Once again you fear reaching out to me. Once again You fear. Once again
Tradução: Rostro mañana. Una vez más.
a privilege. You're the one who has to make decisions. Share just what you think of it now. Once again you fear reaching out to me. Once again You fear. Once again
Manana 'til we meet again Don't know where, don't know when Darling, our love was much too strong to die We'll find a way to face a new tomorrow Hasta
til we meet again Don't know where, don't know when Darling, our love was much too strong to die We'll find a way to face a new tomorrow Hasta Manana,
size and shape The nag has gone, shut the gate Once you're in you're never getting out I'm so misunderstood There goes my manlihood She's in my face again
thee Perhaps I?d venture forth to ask thy name Since while thou liest underneath my pen That honour given which the poorest claim Unjustly was withheld. But if again
from the land Instead of salt air all we breathe in is sand Crippled the cloud that once brought the rain Good job now we'll never see our coasts again
thoughts that I once had It's where you and I are placed I realize That this knife was not for me And after you tell me your life story Tomorrow I'll
finally on your knees Let me live again, let life come find me wanting. Spring must strike again against the shield of winter. Let me feel once more
name is Lily Truscott and im a HUGE fan. [hannah sticks her face in pie] Lily: Did you just shove pie in your face? Hannah: Its not a real pie! It's a
Dust on my face And mouth parched and dry Memories are racing Flashing scenes through my mind I know what's ahead Today would be a good day to die Once
lost control Of what she once believed in And she was not alone If you could face the pain And I could do the same It would be clear tomorrow But
feelings who died could face the pain (could face the pain) I don't need no diamond rings, alibis no more. (chorus): Who do you think you are cuz once again
Darlin You?re hiding in the closet once again Start smilin I know you?re tryin Real hard not to turn your head away Pretty darlin Face tomorrow, tomorrow
Coming home, 14 beers later He is there without an answer Once again she questions his Lies he goes to bed with No reply Tomorrow morning different Story
