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SHAKIRA -- Dreams For Plans
Once upon a time you and I When we were green and easy
Fresh as limes and happy as a Sunday sky
There was nothing we could sell or buy Cause all we really needed Was our bare feet and a pair of wings to fly
What do you think, darling? Have we lived too much, too fast?
And have you Have you felt melancholy, darling Wishing that time hadn't passed?
Can you tell me how it used to be? Have we missed our chance?
Have we changed our hopes for fears And our dreams for plans?
Can you tell me how it used to be When we really cared? And when love was on our side On our side...
I remember all the times before When we could spend our living Staring at the ceiling, lying on the floor
My vocabulary wasn't broad I spoke so little English
That the word "stress" would Sound like something odd
What do you think, darling? Have I lived too much, too fast?
And have you Have you felt the melancholy, darling Wishing that time hadn't passed?
Can you tell me how it used to be? Have we missed our chance?
Have we changed our hopes for fears And our dreams for plans?
Can you tell me how it used to be When we really cared? And when love was on our side On our side...
What is your guess, darling? Have I lived too much, too fast?
So if you If you ever come and find me crying
Now you know Now you know why
Can you tell me how I used to be? Have I missed my chance? Have I changed my hopes for fears And my dreams for plans?
Can you tell me how it used to be When we really cared? And when love was on our side On our side...
Cut you loose from a chain gang And let you go
And on the day you said it's true Some love holds, some gets used
Tried to tell you I never knew It could be so sweet
Who could ever be so cruel, Blame the devil for the things you do
It’s such a selfish way to lose The way you lose these wasted blues These wasted blues
Tell me that it's nobody's fault Nobody's fault But my own
That it's nobody's fault Nobody's fault But my own
When the moon is a counterfeit Better find the one that fits Better
find the one that lights The way for you
When the road is full of nails, Garbage pails and darkened jails
And their tongues Are full of heartless tales That drain on you Who would ever notice you
You fade into a shaded room It's such a selfish way to lose
The way you lose these wasted blues These wasted blues
Tell me that it's nobody's fault
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