jueves, 12 de julio de 2012

We are young!

Give me a second I need to get my story straight. My friends are in the bathroom getting higher than the Empire State, my lover he’s waiting for me just across the bar, my seat’s been taken by some sunglasses asking 'bout a scar, and I know I gave it to you months ago.
I know you’re trying to forget but between the drinks and subtle things, the holes in my apologies, you know, I’m trying hard to take it back. So if by the time the bar closes and you feel like falling down, I’ll carry you home tonight.
Now I know that I’m not all that you got. I guess that I, I just thought, maybe we could find new ways to fall apart but our friends are back so let’s raise a toast ‘cause I found someone to carry me home tonight.
The world is on my side, I have no reason to run. So will someone come and carry me home tonight? The angels never arrived but I can hear the choir.
We are young! So let’s set the world on fire, we can burn brighter than the sun!
So if by the time the bar closes and you feel like falling down I’ll carry you home tonight.

Esta noche somos jóvenes. Así que prendamos fuego el mundo, podemos brillar más que el sol.

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