Ryan Cabrera - I will remember you
Tekst :
8 Years later
Time goes by fast
Got my memories
And they will last
I try to keep it simple
Cuz I hate goodbyes
I try to keep it simple by
Telling myself that
I. I will remember you
And all of the things that we ve gone through
There is so much I can say
The words get in the way
So were not together
I will remember you
I will remember. you
We re a picture
In my mind
When I want to find you
I just close my eyes
You ll never be that far from me
So don t say goodbye cuz
You ll never be that far from me
I m telling myself that
I. I will remember you
And all of the things that we ve gone through
There is so much I can say
The words get in the way
So were not together
I will remember. you
You were there when I needed a friend
Thank you thank you
I never told you how much that meant
Gotta thank you thank you
I. I will remember you
And all of the things that we ve gone through
There is so much I can say
The words get in the way
So
I. I will remember you
And all of the things that we ve gone through
There is so much I can say
The words get in the way
We re not together
I will remember
We re not together
I will remember you
I will remember. you
Inne utwory
Shame on me Exit to exit Mirage Take it all away Last night Shine on Find your way From the start Reasons Last winter Fall baby fall Echo park Hit me with your light I will Inside your mind Our story Kinds of sadness I know what it feels like 40 Kinds of sadness Losowe utwory
Owinięta w ręcznik
Wyciągnięta na podłodze
W zupełnej ciemności
próbujesz złapać oddech
Twoje paznokcie
wbite w jego ramię
i nie wiem co w nim widzisz
Patrzysz na rozrzucone ubranie
Stoisz oparta o ścianę
Zakrwawione palce
Krew w umywalce
i nie wiem co w nim widzisz
Kolejny dzień kiedy widzę was...
El destino no existia para mi / hasta que me lo has cambiado tú / em mi barco navegaba en libertad / com la vela de mi alma y nada más. / En mis dias no encontraba lógica / cada noche era una duda más / me sentia como flor...
(Skit)
Yo hello
Luda
What?s up boy
What?s up nigga this is 20
Where you at?
Shit over here at the Texa-hoe filling up
Yeah yeah I feel that
Yo yo check it out
Yo you still got that girl Stacy...
Whispers, Travelling with the wind
Like fragments of unbecoming, the
gathering of our sins.
Crying, tears from the blind man.
Now you see so much better without eyes,
when something dies.
He sees the unbecoming.
The one s nevermade.
The unmaking (of...
Maybe I act on confused behavior
Maybe waves crash like semi trailer
Maybe I’ll spend my off time without you
It seems like we need our own space
And all the time I wasted away
I don’t feel good unless you stay
And all the times I chased you...