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Te perdí en el caminoe intenté seguir adelante.Lo logré.Pero, inevitablemente, aún te extraño.
You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now
Here he comes
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined
When you were young
Can we climb this mountain
I don't know
Higher now than ever before
I know we can make it if we take it slow
Let's take it easy
Easy now
Watch it go
We're burning down the highway skyline
On the back of a hurricane
That started turning
When you were young
When you were young
And sometimes you close your eyes
And see the place where you used to live
When you were young
They say the devil's water
It ain't so sweet
You don't have to drink right now
But you can dip your feet
Every once in a little while
You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now
Here he comes
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined
When you were young
(talks like a gentleman)
(like you imagined)
When you were young
I said he doesn't look a thing like Jesus
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But more than you'll ever know...

¿Qué nos pasa a todos al crecer?
Cambios fisiológicos... muchos, sí.
Pero ¿a dónde van a parar esa inocencia y ese optimismo,
fieles compañeros de nuestra niñez?
Hoy me lo pregunté,
porque me di cuenta que soy menos feliz que antes.
Me cuesta más apreciar la belleza de las cosas simples
y me cuestiono todo, mucho más.
Quiero que vuelva mi niña interior.
Quiero sentir el mundo como cuando era pequeña.
Cuando sabía menos, pero quería más.
Cuando todo me parecía hermoso y perfecto.
Cuando no conocía la verdadera cara de la sociedad...
... y la vida tenía más colores...