Alba s touto skladbou:
El Motivo,
And these times are not your own.
But you'll face them all alone.
All your friends have gone
Guess these times are not your own.
Not your own. Not your own. Not your own.
If I were to say to you, let us leave this avenue.
There's so much left here to do
But I don't want to waste another night
waiting for a sign watching satellites
wondering what's right.
If you had another chance would you do it all again?
Victim of your circumstance
Maybe you should get some sleep tonight.
So turn out the light we'll be so alright
Vicious satellite we'll fine.
But these times are not your own
When you're sinking like a stone
All the friends you had are gone.
Guess these times are not your own.
Not your own. Not your own. Not your own.
Is there a place for us?
Let's find a place for us, a space for us
Where the time is always right.
We can play the slots
in the lucky big casino in the sky
pull the lever it goes on and on
and on and on and on.
Throw the dice again
It goes on and on
On and on
You've come too far to turn back now
So face it, face it.
If I were to say to you
Let us leave this avenue
We've got better things to do
And I don't want to waste another night
wondering what's right Staring at the sky waiting for a sign
That these times are now your own
And you'll never be alone.
But I guess you should have known
Gotta make these times your own.
On your own. On your own. On your own.
You're on your own. On your own. On your own.
