歌曲 | 36 |
歌手 | Christina Rosenvinge |
专辑 | Un caso sin resolver |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
And like any other monday, | |
promise of discipline, | |
at the end of the day | |
there is always something new to fix. | |
And my windows are open | |
but my closet´s not clean, | |
every winter seems shorter | |
as I´m counting up to 36. | |
See the steps in the ballroom, | |
I still doubt in between, | |
always late to all the parties, | |
I had to learn some dirty tricks. | |
Now I´m not getting wiser | |
but I still fit in my jeans, | |
time is building me a room | |
that I still can´t find at 36. | |
Who´s talking? | |
who listens? | |
Who´s turning off? | |
Who´s got it? | |
Who missed it? | |
Who´s still in love? | |
Someday back to my hometown, | |
nothing else to conceal, | |
I will shake off my boots, | |
say that I was never 36. |
And like any other monday, | |
promise of discipline, | |
at the end of the day | |
there is always something new to fix. | |
And my windows are open | |
but my closet s not clean, | |
every winter seems shorter | |
as I m counting up to 36. | |
See the steps in the ballroom, | |
I still doubt in between, | |
always late to all the parties, | |
I had to learn some dirty tricks. | |
Now I m not getting wiser | |
but I still fit in my jeans, | |
time is building me a room | |
that I still can t find at 36. | |
Who s talking? | |
who listens? | |
Who s turning off? | |
Who s got it? | |
Who missed it? | |
Who s still in love? | |
Someday back to my hometown, | |
nothing else to conceal, | |
I will shake off my boots, | |
say that I was never 36. |
And like any other monday, | |
promise of discipline, | |
at the end of the day | |
there is always something new to fix. | |
And my windows are open | |
but my closet s not clean, | |
every winter seems shorter | |
as I m counting up to 36. | |
See the steps in the ballroom, | |
I still doubt in between, | |
always late to all the parties, | |
I had to learn some dirty tricks. | |
Now I m not getting wiser | |
but I still fit in my jeans, | |
time is building me a room | |
that I still can t find at 36. | |
Who s talking? | |
who listens? | |
Who s turning off? | |
Who s got it? | |
Who missed it? | |
Who s still in love? | |
Someday back to my hometown, | |
nothing else to conceal, | |
I will shake off my boots, | |
say that I was never 36. |