How could you do it?
And when it rains, will you always find an escape, just running away, from all of the ones who love you.
for everything you made yourself a bed at the bottom of the blackest whole.
And you’ll sleep ‘til May and you’ll say that you don’t wanna see the sun anymore.
And no, how could you do it?
I never saw it coming. No.
I need the ending, so stay just long enough to explain.
Take your time, take my time.
Take these chances to turn it around, take these chances we’ll make it somehow, just turn it around.
No, how could you do it?
I never saw it coming.
Las ranas y los sapos están en huelga, están hartos de que les den besos de improviso, de que sus mujeres los quieran echar de casa. A mí me dan mucha penita, la gente sigue pensando que son príncipes azules, aún no se han dado cuenta de que esos no existen.
