Me odio tanto. ¿Por qué? La puta madre, ¿me explicás por qué? ¿Qué carajo hice? Es como que lo extraño, pero no estoy confundida aunque lo parezca. Extraño esa situación, extraño ese mundo perfecto. Extraño ser feliz.
¿Por qué no puedo ser una persona normal? ¿Por qué tengo que ser la basura que se aburre, que deja de sentir? Si es que en realidad alguna vez sentí algo.
Qué frágiles son los sueños. Y encima vos seguís soñando. Y eso me duele.
Perdón, yo siempre tengo la culpa. No debí haber permitido que llegara tan lejos. Y me gustaría tanto decirte todo esto, pero no quiero que me malinterpretes. No soy de piedra, a mí también me duele. Pero las cosas son así y no hay nada que podamos hacer al respecto.
Hey there Delilah,
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl, tonight you look so pretty,
Yes you do.
Times Square can't shine as bright as you.
I swear it's true
Hey there Delilah,
Don't you worry about the distance,
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen.
Close your eyes,
Listen to my voice, it's my disguise.
I'm by your side.
Oh it's what you do to me,
Oh it's what you do to me,
Oh it's what you do to me,
Oh it's what you do to me,
What you do to me.
Hey there Delilah,
I know times are getting hard,
But just believe me, girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar.
We'll have it good,
We'll have the life we knew we would,
My word is good.
Hey there Delilah,
I've got so much left to say,
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away,
I'd write it all.
Even more in love with me you'd fall,
We'd have it all.
Oh it's what you do to me,
Oh it's what you do to me,
Oh it's what you do to me,
Oh it's what you do to me.
A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars,
I'd walk to you if I had no other way.
Our friends would all make fun of us
and we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way.
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time we get through
The world will never ever be the same,
And you're to blame.
Hey there Delilah,
You be good and don't you miss me,
Two more years and you'll be done with school
And I'll be making history like I do.
You'll know it's all because of you,
We can do whatever we want to.
Hey there Delilah here's to you,
This one's for you.
Oh it's what you do to me,
Oh it's what you do to me,
Oh it's what you do to me,
Oh it's what you do to me,
What you do to me.
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