La partitura del Titanic
Harpies bizarre, Elvis Costello
I looked on but hesitated, I failed to interrupt You’re so hard to tell the truth to, so easy to corrupt I’ll memorize your face, your tragic smile
Hard to say I’m sorry, Chicago
and after all that’s been said and done, you’re just a part of me I can’t let go
Seré, Fernando Villalona
Un día llegará que ya no sepa que seguir contando Entonces yo me callaré y ya me quedaré callado
Simple days, Babyface
Picnics in the summer Wouldn’t wake up ‘till noon And even though Bobby’s gone now I can still hear him laugh In the middle of June