¿Por qué desvirtuas el amor?
¿Por qué lo privas de toda su gloria?
¿Por qué seguir llamándolo amor?
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Sometimes solutions aren't so simple...
Sometimes goodbye is the only way...
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Yesterday has been and gone.
Tomorrow will I find the sun
or will it rain?
Everybody's having fun
except me I'm the lonely one.
I live in shame.
I said goodbye to romance.
Goodbye to friends, I tell you.
Goodbye to all the past.
I guess that we'll meet,
we'll meet in the end.
I've been the king, I've been the clown.
Now broken wings can't hold me down.
I'm free again.
The jester with the broken crown.
It won't be me this time around
to love in vain.
I said goodbye to romance.
Goodbye to friends, I tell you.
Goodbye to all the past.
I guess that we'll meet,
we'll meet in the end.
And I feel the time is right although
I know that you just might say to me:
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
But I have to check this chance.
Goodbye to friends and to romance.
And to all of you.
And to all of you.
I said goodbye to romance.
Goodbye to friends, I tell you.
Goodbye to all the past.
I guess that we'll meet,
we'll meet in the end.
And the winter is looking fine.
And I think the sun will shine again.
And I feel I've cleaned my mind.
All the past is left behind again.
I said goodbye to romance.
Goodbye to friends, I tell you.
Goodbye to all the past.
I guess that we'll meet,
we'll meet in the end.
El fin del romanticismo (Goodbye to romance). Agosto 2007.
Abraza tu pena, así crecerá tu alma.
Escrito por Xabier a las 7 de Agosto 2007 a las 08:00 PM