Hace dos años me decías que no.
Gracias!
"Use every chance you've been given, she replied after several days
It's no good to be perfect, you know so well things are easy to tell
There is one thing I know, it goes like this
It's that when I'm down and out it's you I miss
I have told you this before, and my transparent mind
won't cover see-through hearts, I'll be straight with you now
Now I'm not what you want, just like the rest
and you feel like you're subject to a test
But if there's one thing I know it's this
When I lose my sleep it's you I miss
You sleep all night, you know you lie awake
Tell me, yeah, and time is running out
now you know so well, it may never be, it may never be
Use every chance you've been given, she is told, but it doesn't make her smile
She has no need to be perfect, she knows too well
things are easy to tell I have said what I thought you should know
but you never seem to recognize my face."
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