Idioma Origen:
No one's there when you get home
Renting movies on your own
My photo's on your bedroom wall
You sit there waiting for my call
And I know I leave you on your own
And I need you to be strong
When I'm walking away
And I, I hate to say goodbye
It gets harder everytime
What I feel
You feel inside
When the day turns into night
Another tired afternoon
Another dusty motel room
I hate the fact that you're not here
But now i'm couting down the days til I get there
And I know I leave you on your own
And I need you to be strong
When I'm walking away
And I, I hate to say goodbye
It gets harder eveytime
What I feel
You feel inside
When the day turns into night
And I know I leave you on your own
And I need you to be strong
When I'm walking away
And I, I hate to say goodbye
It gets harder eveytime
What I feel
You feel inside
When the day turns into night
Idioma Destino:
No one's there when you get home
Renting movies on your own
My photo's on your bedroom wall
You sit there waiting for my call
And I know I leave you on your own
And I need you to be strong
When I'm walking away
And I, I hate to say goodbye
It gets harder everytime
What I feel
You feel inside
When the day turns into night
Another tired afternoon
Another dusty motel room
I hate the fact that you're not here
But now i'm couting down the days til I get there
And I know I leave you on your own
And I need you to be strong
When I'm walking away
And I, I hate to say goodbye
It gets harder eveytime
What I feel
You feel inside
When the day turns into night
And I know I leave you on your own
And I need you to be strong
When I'm walking away
And I, I hate to say goodbye
It gets harder eveytime
What I feel
You feel inside
When the day turns into night