1: Chris because I'm losin'Doesn't mean I'm lostDoesn't mean

Lights go out, and I can't be savedTides that I tried

hard to speak and fighting with my weak handDriven

my heart and hold my tongueI feel my

1: Chris you lost your trustAnd you never should

Love, I hope we get oldI hope we can find a

can’t come downNot for the life of meNot nowSome

buenos nochesThank you for being hereThank you for being out

A little drunk a little hurt insideI went over to the

we sit on the beach and the tide washes upWell,

1: Chris angel sent from up aboveYou know you

Chris you love somebodyWhen you love somebodyGotta let

Chris somebody, let somebody 1: Chris had

I don't really want to knowHow your garden growsCause

Zgodnie z przemijaniem wszystko graOd dechy do dechy oddechyOstatnie tchnienia westchnień

When she was just a girlShe expected the worldBut it flew

It’s such a thrillTo play in BrazilWhere the peopleGo totally locoWe

much as I could, as much as I triedI just

I see trees that are green, red roses tooI watch them

Kylie call me The Wild RoseBut my name was