Se você já cansou de ser enganada Não tenho culpa se por outro alguém sofreu Pensa o tanto que 'cê já bebeu E pra você eu sou passado E hoje eu nem chego a ser eu ex Olha o que 'cê fez Eu nem fui seu namorado Mas tinha certeza que era seu

Then it's just a sad sad song that's too sad sad to sing I don't know how to write you a song That says, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong I can't find the words that don't make it cheap It's right on the verge and just out of reach It must be a sad sad song with a blue

Somewhere nice we can be alone Don't be sad sad when the sun goes down You'll wake up and I'm not around We'll still have the summer after all Hey there summer boy Let's get lost you can take me home Bikini tops, coming off Ive got to go oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Así es el desamor El pasado no se puede ya recuperar Yo te ayudo a olvidar Hola amiga, que sorpresa escucharte Si necesitas algo de mi parte Sabes que brego siempre y cuando No se hable de amor No me pidas lo que yo no puedo dar De corazon conmigo tu

I promise you there's times I'm not so so sad Some days the good will even out the bad I know I'm married to my problems It's always in my head And I'm destined for greatness or death Destined for greatness or death I need another drug Sickness is in season

Da da da dat da dat da da da da ya da Da da dat dat da ya da The price of my love’s not a price that you’re willing to pay In your tea which you hurl in the sea when you see me go by Why so so sad? Remember we made an arrangement when you went away Now

Smooth operator, smooth operator No need to ask, he's a smooth operator Smooth operator Coast to coast, LA to Chicago, western male Across the north and south, to Key Largo, love for sale Diamond life, lover boy He move in space with minimum waste and

And I'm the kind of person who starts getting kinda nervous When I'm having the time of my life Is there a word for the way that I'm feeling tonight? Happy and sad sad at the same time I never felt so so high No, I've never been this far off of the ground And

With four hungry children and a crop in the field I've had some bad times, lived through some sad sad times But this time your hurting won't heal "You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille" You picked a fine time

Tomorrow is a step away, Twice removed from yesterday's sadness. Still I am a dream away, "I think I've travelled here before, And stood upon this velvet shore, That looks out to the golden ship of Reason." The man took to the gentle life, The wind cried