Every Song
Every song, well it seems to be about you,
Every song well the chorus seems to know just what you do, to me.
It know your i see i'll stay a while, maybe i'll write one for you,
It walks and talks and helps me for the next time, you'll be with me yeah.
And every one, well they say that your so bad, well i'm glad,
And every one, doesn't see the good things that i've had, with you.
They're just lies and cold and write confusions of the world,
They're doing handstands in the gransdstands with their plans they don't know me at all.
I don't know, if you do,
I don't know if you care,
But your eyes they just tell me to keep pushing on, pushing on, and so does every song, yeah yeah yeah yeah.
Every song, every song.
I knew this girl she cried so much but her tears dried when i touched them.
Everytime i met with her, i was looking straight over her shoulder,
There were lovers and clowns, uppers and downs, dancers and science fiction.
Losers and winners and swingers and grinners and songs about everything.
Lovers and clowns, uppers and downs, songs about everything.
Losers and winners and swingers and grinners and songs about everything.
Don't you know that every song, every song, every song is about you.
Every song, every song every song is about you.
I think that i love you (continue and fade out)
Cada Canción
Cada canción, parece ser sobre ti,
Cada canción, el estribillo parece saber exactamente lo que haces, conmigo.
Sabe que te veo, me quedaré un rato, tal vez te escriba una para ti,
Caminando, hablando, me ayuda para la próxima vez, estarás conmigo sí.
Y todos, dicen que eres tan malo, pero me alegra,
Y todos, no ven las cosas buenas que he tenido contigo.
Son solo mentiras y frío, escriben confusiones del mundo,
Haciendo piruetas en las gradas con sus planes, no me conocen en absoluto.
No sé, si lo haces,
No sé si te importa,
Pero tus ojos me dicen que siga adelante, y así lo hace cada canción, sí sí sí sí.
Cada canción, cada canción.
Conocí a esta chica que lloraba tanto, pero sus lágrimas se secaban cuando las tocaba.
Cada vez que me encontraba con ella, miraba directamente sobre su hombro,
Había amantes y payasos, altibajos, bailarines y ciencia ficción.
Perdedores y ganadores, y swingers y sonrientes, y canciones sobre todo.
Amantes y payasos, altibajos, canciones sobre todo.
Perdedores y ganadores, y swingers y sonrientes, y canciones sobre todo.
¿No sabes que cada canción, cada canción, cada canción es sobre ti?
Cada canción, cada canción es sobre ti.
Pienso que te amo (continúa y se desvanece)