Trying your luck

You said you couldn't stay
You've seen it all before, I know
And sold you on their way
Oh honey that's ok

No harm, he's armed
Settin' off all your alarms
When I find out
I hope it's you who set this trap

And stuffers rarely change
At least I'm on my own again instead of
Anywhere with you
Oh tell me it's all the same

And I've lost my place again
I know this is surreal
But I'll try my luck with you
This life is on my side
Oh I am your one
Believe me, this is a chance
Oh, oh

Let's see what is for sale
He's trying not to give his job a chance
It's never gonna be
It's sad, but I agree
The signals don't seem right
It lasts for just one night, and then
I'm sorry that I said
That we were just good friends

No harm, he's armed
Set it off all your alarms
Entranced, I can't
Be here in time I'll think about that

And I've lost my page again
I know this is surreal
But I'll try my luck with you
This life is on my side
Well I am your one
Believe me, this is a chance
Oh, oh



I love the strokes :)


**Cuando te dedican canciones como estas, aunque no te interesa, quedas como marcado para siempre, cada vez que la escuchas te da nostalgia pero te gusta más...**

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Albert no se les parece a alguien???????????? Osea es casi igualito a Checo P. la mismisima kara de loko, ojos, boka, cejas, nari... tooo jejeje y no es por nada.... jijijiji