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Nunca para Siempre

The Working Title

Never Forever

So staring through my screen woven window
only then can I realize that burning gases so high
can bear your name and look down to let me see
a glimpse of what I'm missing
a glimpse of what I'm missing in Rhode Island...

In Rhode Island. In Rhode Island.
And broken chairs and attitudes
they could not keep me from seeing you.
And broken chairs and attitudes
they could not keep me from seeing you.

Walking in my sleep, throwing rocks and wishing
my hands were shaking for someone who's missing me.
Looking back on your good intentions;
a quest for a reason to wait for a signal.

In Rhode Island. In Rhode Island.
In Rhode Island. In Rhode Island.
And broken chairs and attitudes
they could not keep me from seeing you.
And broken chairs and attitudes
they could not keep me from seeing you.

I've been wading through all the sad remarks
but now I'm learning for myself I have to see you
even one last time because everything is never forever.

In Rhode Island. In Rhode Island.
In Rhode Island. In Rhode Island.
And broken chairs and attitudes
they could not keep me from seeing you.
And broken chairs and attitudes
they could not keep me from seeing you.
And broken chairs and attitudes
they could not keep me from seeing you.
And broken chairs and attitudes
they could not keep me from seeing you.
(never forever).

Nunca para Siempre

Así, mirando a través de mi ventana tejida de pantalla
solo entonces puedo darme cuenta de que los gases ardientes tan altos
pueden llevar tu nombre y mirar hacia abajo para dejarme ver
un destello de lo que estoy perdiendo
un destello de lo que estoy perdiendo en Rhode Island...

En Rhode Island. En Rhode Island.
Y sillas rotas y actitudes
no pudieron impedirme verte.
Y sillas rotas y actitudes
no pudieron impedirme verte.

Caminando en mi sueño, lanzando piedras y deseando
que mis manos temblaran por alguien que me extraña.
Mirando hacia atrás en tus buenas intenciones;
una búsqueda de una razón para esperar una señal.

En Rhode Island. En Rhode Island.
En Rhode Island. En Rhode Island.
Y sillas rotas y actitudes
no pudieron impedirme verte.
Y sillas rotas y actitudes
no pudieron impedirme verte.

He estado navegando a través de todos los comentarios tristes
pero ahora estoy aprendiendo por mí mismo que debo verte
incluso una última vez porque todo nunca es para siempre.

En Rhode Island. En Rhode Island.
En Rhode Island. En Rhode Island.
Y sillas rotas y actitudes
no pudieron impedirme verte.
Y sillas rotas y actitudes
no pudieron impedirme verte.
Y sillas rotas y actitudes
no pudieron impedirme verte.
Y sillas rotas y actitudes
no pudieron impedirme verte.
(nunca para siempre).

Escrita por: Joel Hamilton