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And I remember that dayIt was her lastAnd when the tempers that frayCan't go backBe careful what you're sellingYou can't take a tellingNo reason to your lessonIs that you Son? Is what you used to sayNow you're content in your ways, content in your ways,Who cares if she stays, and counting your daysAnd I remember that dayIt was her lastAnd when the tempers that frayCan't go backBe careful what you're sellingCareful what you're sellingYou can't take a tellingIs that you son? It's what you used to sayLetras de cancionesNow you're content in your waysContent in your waysContent in your waysContent in your waysContent in your waysContent in your waysContent in your waysContent in your wayThere is only one way that it's gonna endOnly one way that it's gonna endIs that you son? Is what you used to sayAnd there's a bedroom around the cornerHer bedroom across the hallIf you'd been there, seen her, fall to the groundBeen there, seen her, fall to the groundWas it mine to give away?It wasn't mine to give awayIf you'd been there, seen her, fall to the groundBeen there, seen her, fall to the groundNo answer. When you asked her overNo answer.When you called overAnd I can't wake her no moreBecause we all knew who's fault it wasAnd we all knew who's fault it wasAnd I won't wake her no moreBecause we all knew who's fault it wasAnd we all knew who's fault it wasAnd we all knew who's fault it wasAnd we all knew who's fault it wasAnd I write your requiem the day your deadAnd I write your requiem the day your deadTime. One day, goodbye.Another one. Like herAnd I write your requiem the day your deadAnd I write your requiem the day your deadAnd I won't wake no oneBecause we all knew who's fault it wasAnd we all knew who's fault it wasAnd I write your requiem the day your deadAnd I write your requiem the day your deadDie, one day, goodbyeAnother oneAnd I write your requiem the day your deadAnd I write your requiem the day your dead From Letras Mania