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She's tired of the same old thingEstá cansada de lo mismo
And today she's leaving, leavingY es que hoy se va, se va
And everyone goes their own wayY cada cual por su camino
And today she's leaving, leavingY es que hoy se va, se va

If you goSi tú te vas
What are you gonna do without me?¿Qué vas a hacer sin mí?
If it's part of the fate, it doesn't matterSi es parte del destino da igual
It can't be written that I have to leaveNo puede estar escrito que me tenga que ir

They say that if the eyes don't seeDicen que si los ojos no ven
The heart doesn't feelEl corazón no siente
But I love it when I see you walk byPero me encanta cuando te veo pasar

Step out to the street where I always hang outSal a la calle a la que paro yo siempre
So it smells like her Baccarat perfumePa’ que huela a su perfume Baccarat

She's tired of the same old thingEstá cansada de lo mismo
And today she's leaving, leavingY es que hoy se va, se va
And everyone goes their own wayY cada cual por su camino
And today she's leaving, leavingY es que hoy se va, se va

Tell me what you'd do if I leftDime qué harías si yo me fuera
And never called backY no volviera a llamarías
If I hit rock bottom and the fridge is emptySi toco fondo y la nevera está vacía
What would you say to me?Tú qué me dirías
Where would you be?Tú dónde estarías

Tell me what you'd do without meDime qué harías tú sin mí
With this feeling I give youCon esto que te hago sentir
You know if it stays hereSabes que si se queda aquí
It'll never regret itNunca se va a arrepentir

If you goSi tú te vas
What are you gonna do without me?¿Qué vas a hacer sin mí?
If it's part of the fate, it doesn't matterSi es parte del destino da igual
It can't be written that I have to leaveNo puede estar escrito que me tenga que ir

They say that if the eyes don't seeDicen que si los ojos no ven
The heart doesn't feelEl corazón no siente
But I love it when I see you walk byPero me encanta cuando te veo pasar

Step out to the street where I always hang outSal a la calle a la que paro yo siempre
So it smells like her Baccarat perfumePa’ que huela a su perfume Baccarat

She's tired of the same old thingEstá cansada de lo mismo
And today she's leaving, leavingY es que hoy se va, se va
And everyone goes their own wayY cada cual por su camino
And today she's leaving, leavingY es que hoy se va, se va