It goes round and round and round,
the world revolves around you,
spin around and everything ends when you decide,
Your name is my gift
spin around and everything ends when you decide,
Your name is my gift.
And time leaves me this wound
that never closes in this heart,
it goes around and everything ends
when in our lives it never started.
And now that I have that forgotten pain in my chest,
your constant eyes look at me
asking you to keep singing to you,
It's part of the farewell
I know that one day this love takes away.
It goes round and round and round,
the world revolves around you,
feel this melancholy lying on the tracks
drunk with alcohol,
feel this melancholy lying on the tracks
drunkard of alcohol.
Listen, Mr. Police,
can not take me without a reason,
It is nothing more than a simple bottle
that mixes the memory and a little rum.
And now that I have that forgotten pain in my chest,
maybe you stay prohibited,
you feel lost and I stay away from you,
and that is how that day will have come,
without farewell this love,
that was never love.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)