(singing shalalala)
Riding in a bike ( I thought you were coming)
I see you 'round (don't see you around)
you're coming up (I think it should matter )
Riding on a horse (with colour and sound)
I see you close
you're coming down
And I know you're coming
coming down & down
and down you're coming up
All the memories we've taken
and the things we've left behind
Now the memories are broken
I don't think it's worth a dime
Oh, I'm coming down
oh, seek pecan pie
Como quiero yo las cosas
tíº no las puedes cambiar
Como quieres tíº las cosas
yo no las puedo cambiar
Oh, I'm coming down
oh, seek pecan pie
Oh, I'm coming down
oh, seek pecan pie