Mae a mi me llegó mucho en determinado momento (digan lo que digan, si quemada o no, me ayudó y mucho)
Wasted Years, en una época bastante difícil, de la cual la pieza describe mucho de lo que yo sentía en ese tiempo, y cada vez que la escucho me recuerda el pensar positivo y no arrepentirme de nada de lo que pasa, ni de lo malo...
So understand
Don't waste your time always searching for those wasted years,
Face up...make your stand,
And realize you're living in the golden years.
Too much time on my hands, I got you on my mind,
Can't ease this pain, so easily,
When you can't find the words to say, it's hard to make it through another day,
And it makes me wanna cry, and throw my hands up to the sky.
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Otra que me llega mucho, y me hace valorar a mis tatas, a veces cuando discutimos y todo es
Mama Said, cuando pasaba por una época dificil, mi mama me dio muchos consejos que no tomaba yo, y al tiempo todos resultaron ser acertados, por lo cual esta pieza, a pesar de que no me sucede lo mismo que narra la historia al final, me recuerda el valorar a mis viejos.
Mama, she has taught me well
Told me when I's young
Son, your life's an open book
Don't close it 'fore it's done
The brightest flame burns quickest
That's what I heard her say
A son's heart's owed to mother
But I must find my way
Let my heart go
Let your son grow
Mama, let my heart go
Or let this heart be still
"Rebel", my new last name
Wild blood in my veins
Apron strings around my neck
The mark that still remains
left home at an early age
Of what I heard was wrong
I never asked forgiveness
But what is said is done
Never I ask of you
What never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I now take to my grave
Never I ask of you
But never I gave
But you gave me your emptiness
I now take to my grave
So let this heart be still
Mama, now I'm coming home
I'm not all you wished of me
But a mother's love for her son
Unspoken, help me be
Oh Yeah I took your love for granted
And all the things you said to me
I need your arms to welcome me
But a cold stone's all I see
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