¡Hostanda, un citadír!
Jumba, I remember everything
From the carpeted floors to tall wooden doors
I held you in my arms
Jumba, burn down a picture of a house
Say it was ours
When we didn't need it anymore
That was when I loved you best
We were kids then
We shouldn't think about the rest
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
You took the moon and the basket on your bike from by the coast
The way your face lit up in pale green, you were a ghost
You liked to play with dark as all the universe could give
I was a *
You once tried to escape the dark in which you lived
Soon they'd find you lying there on several different homes
They'd find you lying on their porches
Did you need to use the phone?
Who were you into the rooms?
That was the last I heard of you
That was love I could not allow
You were beautiful then
You're just a coke
You're now
You're now
You're now
You're now
You're now
You're now
You're now
You're now
You're now

You're now
I remember everything
I was there


I remember everything, I remember everything
You were beautiful then, I'm still into you
You were beautiful then, I'm still into you
You were beautiful then, I'm still into you
You were beautiful then, I'm still into you