nadie Nadie esta para mi Este corazon podrido Se ha cansado de vivir No fue buena idea venir hasta aqui No te iba a olvidar por venir a Madrid Tan seguro
Tulkojums: La Fuga. Madride.
para nadie Nadie esta para mi Este corazon podrido Se ha cansado de vivir No fue buena idea venir hasta aqui No te iba a olvidar por venir a Madrid Tan
In a dream, on a wave I could tunnel underground or I could float away From it all, on a holiday Bon voyage, I want to get away from all I know I could
: She sits alone, an empty stare A mother's face she wears Where did she go wrong, the fight is gone Lord help this broken home [Chorus:] Hey, mother
[Slug:] She lost one to pneumonia, gave the other to prison And now she spends mother's day sitting in her kitchen Looking at the pictures of her past
She sits alone, an empty stare A mother's face she wears Where did she go wrong, the fight is gone Lord help this broken home [Chorus:] Hey, mother,
