Jordan Knight - Separate ways
Tekst :
Looking for a way in
It s a big step, when you fall in
And every single touch says
How you need it, can you feel me
It comes on a whirlwind
And it blows in, like a hurricane
Till you wonder where you are
And how you got so far
I ll be with you
When we go our separate ways
You ll be with me
When we go our separate ways
I have to believe when you re fast asleep
I ll still be the first one in your dreams
Cause I ll be with you
When we go our separate ways
We had to find a way out
For escaping, from the faking
Put our opens hearts up
Not expecting they d be taken
You know that I will always
Take you with me, when I don t know where to go
You know that you will always be the answer
To the questions I don t know
I ll be with you
When we go our separate ways
You ll be with me
When we go our separate ways
Baby sometimes I get so excited
The night that we met
I was bursting inside
We know that
It must have been fate
That we found it too late
A special relationship died
And I hate that night
It was so good when
It felt like it should
Are the ones that we can t have again
When times just get too tough
And we ve both had enough
Maybe we ll find out
That we re still in love
Inne utwory
Broken by you Say goodbye Tender love A different party Finally finding out Close my eyes Angel of love Give it to you Change my ways I could never take the place of your man Losowe utwory
Oye, ya me lo habían dicho, esto es diferente
Díselo tu chiquito
Ven tumbando y dando que esto es un tibiri
Oye conmigo no te metas
Ven tumbando y dando que esto es un tibiri
Yo si te quito la careta
Ven tumbando y dando que esto es un tibiri
Yo soy cubano y respeta
Ven tumbando y...
Them calories just gotta go
Stopped eating a year ago
I m so thin you will not spot me sideways
I wanna be a supermodel
I wanna look like I m dead
I wanna be somebody s product
I m beautiful and give good...
You there with your bag of gold
Thought you had it all together
But your hands are empty
Does it matter now?
The pain it caused you cannot measure
But who am I?
Who am I to compare my pain to yours?
Suffering is sweet agony
Who am I to compare my pain to yours?
My suffering must mean...
(CHORUS)
Big dreams in a small town,
Eighteen and glory bound.
Nothing here to tie us down,
Big dreams in a small town.
Rollin down a dusty road in my daddy s Ford.
I wish that I could feel that way again....
Mas se um dia eu chegar
Muito estranho
Deixa essa água no corpo lembrar
Nosso banho
Hum! Mas se um dia eu chegar
Muito louco
Deixa essa noite saber que um dia
Foi pouco
Cuida bem de mim
E então...