What's the world coming to. Where are we all running to. Not all our dreams are coming true. We can't let it break us. In two hearts that beat as one.
Wooh!. Ooh yeah!. Comon'!. . First time I heard the music. I thought it was my own. I could feel it in my heartbeat. I could feel it in my bones. . My momma thinks I'm crazy.
Yo no vi las flores marchitar. ni ese frío en tus ojos al mirar.. No, no vi la realidad. Me ibas a dejar.. Dicen que la vida baby, no es como la ves..