7:30
If so and so was so delightful,
Go ahead, don't waste you life.
Shed it like a change of season.
Send a letter where the grass is greener.
Haven't been to sleep much lately.
Words you never said that grate on me.
Keep a secret flake of his life,
Call it happiness.
Chorus:
It would have been nice to be someone.
To have and to hold the only one.
There's nothing there, just bitterness.
If so and so was so delightful,
Go ahead, don't waste you life.
Shed it like a change of season.
Send a letter where the grass is greener.
It would have been nice to be someone.
To have and to hold the only one.
There's nothing there, just bitterness.
There's nothing there ---
Always the last to know and the first to cry.
Our summer years are nothing
As they're freudian-slipping by
It would have been nice to be someone.
To have and to hold the only one.
There's nothing there, just bitterness.
There's nothing there, just bitterness.
There's nothing there ---
Ba-da, ba-da da da da da da da
7:30
Si fulanito fuera tan encantador,
Adelante, no desperdicies tu vida.
Deshazte de ella como un cambio de estación.
Envía una carta donde el pasto es más verde.
Últimamente no he dormido mucho.
Palabras que nunca dijiste que me molestan.
Guarda un secreto pedazo de su vida,
Llámalo felicidad.
Coro:
Hubiera sido agradable ser alguien.
Tener y sostener al único.
No hay nada allí, solo amargura.
Si fulanito fuera tan encantador,
Adelante, no desperdicies tu vida.
Deshazte de ella como un cambio de estación.
Envía una carta donde el pasto es más verde.
Hubiera sido agradable ser alguien.
Tener y sostener al único.
No hay nada allí, solo amargura.
No hay nada allí ---
Siempre el último en saber y el primero en llorar.
Nuestros años de verano no son nada
Mientras se deslizan freudianamente.
Hubiera sido agradable ser alguien.
Tener y sostener al único.
No hay nada allí, solo amargura.
No hay nada allí, solo amargura.
No hay nada allí ---
Ba-da, ba-da da da da da da da