dos, tres, at the starsLook how they shine

turn the music up, I got my records onI

in graffiti on a bridge in a park"Do you

on now, don't you want to seeThis thing that's

I look in your directionBut you pay me no

And people wanna fight for funBut what is a battle when

Nobody said it was easy.No one ever said it would be

Put your head in my hands loveYour head in my handsPut

1: Chris gelenin en iyisini denedimOkuldaki diğer çocuklar gibi

- hard to speak andFighting with my weak handDriven

cry, cry, babyCry, cry, a book about the worldCalled

1: you try your best, but you don't succeedWhen

my place, in my placeWere lines that I couldn't

summer we hung round'On the streets of our hometownDreamed

It's been seven hours and fifteen daysSince you took your love

yeah!)Look at Earth from outer spaceEveryone must find a

1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4YeahI was working part time in

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

we goWait, went digging for goldI went down

Kylie call me The Wild RoseBut my name was