Before twenty,
They say that it´s good to have delusions of delinquent,
To steal hearts,
But also see how it feels.
Oh, how bad it feels.
Without me regretting it,
I want to fall in love more than a thousand times,
To lose count,
To be able to distinguish my better half,
If she finds me,
If she finally finds me..
I want to live a little bit longer.
I want to scream it one more time,
And to always be able to do everything in my own way.
I know that you will remember me.
I want to live a little bit longer.
I want to scream it one more time,
And to write the memories that not even time dares to erase
I know it's true,
I know it's true,
That to me the end of the story doesn't matter
Because I live the plot more
I know it's true,
I know it's true,
If it happens that time passes,
Because if it flies I fall behind.
And when someone tells my story tomorrow,
There will be a song for every old glorious moment,
Because without errors there will never be a success.
I want to try it,
When they attack me with everything to show them that I am stronger,
That I don't collapse when I see fear face to face.
Oh, how good it feels.
I want to live a little bit longer.
I want to scream it one more time.
And to always be able to do everything in my own way,
I know that you will remember me.
I want to live a little bit longer.
I want to scream it one more time,
And to write the memories that not even time dares to erase.
I know it's true,
I know it's true,
That to me the end of the story doesn't matter,
Because I live the plot more.
I know it's true,
I know it's true,
If it happens that time passes,
Because if it flies I fall behind.
And when someone tells my story tomorrow,
There will be a song for every old glorious moment,
Because without errors there will never be a success.
I know it's true-oh-oh-oh-oh,
I know it's true-oh-oh-oh-oh,
I know it's true,
I know it's true,
That to me the end of the story doesn't matter,
Because I live the plot more.
I know it's true,
I know it's true,
If it happens that time passes,
Because if it flies I fall behind.
And when someone tells my story tomorrow,
There will be a song for every old glorious moment,
Because without errors there will never be a success.
I know it's true-oh-oh-oh-oh,
I know it's true-oh-oh-oh-oh.