menina E eu deixando que ela faca O que bem quiser de mim Se eu queria enlouquecer Essa e a minha chance E tudo que eu quis Se eu queria enlouquecer Esse e o romance ideal
tudo que eu quis Se eu queria enlouquecer Esse e o romance ideal Se eu queria enlouquecer essa e a minha chance a? tudo que eu quis Se eu queria enlouquecer Esse e o romance ideal
Oh, the good life, full of fun Seems to be the ideal Mm, the good life lets you hide All the sadness you feel You won't really fall in love For you can
, brush strokes are words But do I portray love, that is just my ideal Like sculptures of stone that can never be real For I am a man with romance in
Wrote my story True love I'll defend To the end But the drama had Words behind good appearance His beauty was clad With my spirit and romance But
The true romance is the ideal repression That you seek, that you dream of, that you look for in the streets That you find in the magazines, the cinema
A dying romance, bleeding for my sensation Would Death unmask the azure of the creation? Oh, stay far from my crown of certainties A dying romance, the
It's the good life, full of fun, seems to be the ideal Yes, the good life, lets you hide all the sadness you feel You won't really fall in love 'cause
of indulgence Divides and conquers my mind An elegy for fading youth Welcome to mankind If you provide the spleen Then I'll provide the ideal If I provide
God As a matter of opinion, I think he's tops My opinion is, he's the cream of the crop As a matter of taste, to be exact He's my ideal, as a matter
Oh, the good life Full of fun, seems to be the ideal Hmm, the good life Lets you hide all the sadness you feel You won't really fall in love For you
Busco un romance especial Con luna llena y poemas que me hacen vibrar Y conspirar con el sol Mi aventura de amor Bajo las olas del mar Se esconde esa
Could have used a hand Heart has been broken credit card stolen Off-licence closing its doors And it never rains but it pours Why I've no idea But if you want romance
The true romance is the ideal repression, that you seek, That you dream of, that you look for in the streets, That you find in the magazines, the cinema
It's the good life, full of fun, seems to be the ideal, Yes, the good life, lest you hide all the sadness you feel, You won't really fall in love 'cause