Divididos por la Felicidad
Lyrics
I'm always breaking glasses In other people rooms Forever making passes At other people's tombs No matter what existed A few short years ago The happy days were busted And that's the way things go What a good time What a lovely time What a good time What a lonely time. ♪ Agosto... Jopo... Perra!!! And if I had some trousers I'd walk right down the street And if I had a mauser I'd shoot everyone I meet ♪ What a time!
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 05:00
- Tempo
- 126 BPM