21 de marzo de 2011

Ridi´n In My Bike




Remember last summer when we had the chance

To find each other, start making romance

But it didn't come off because you found another

Without one hand of a clock, what good is the other?

And I can't find no true love, oh baby, it's so hard

And I still think about you every time I'm riding in my car bike

So I went to the place where everybody hangs out

To see what everybody was talking about

And over in a corner all alone with you

Was a boy from last summer singing songs for you

And he can't sing like I can sing, oh, it's so hard

And I still think about you every time I'm riding in my car bike

When I'm home alone I can think of other things to do

But when I'm rolling in forward motion I think about only you

It's been a year and a day since I talked to you

I don't know how I made it, but I sure have been blue

And every time I think about what might have been

I jump in my car bike and start riding again

And I can't find no true love, oh baby, it's so hard

And I still think about you every time I'm riding in my car bike


SEVEN MONTHS

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