Robi Draco Rosa - Junkie cuando pasara

^GLady love, are you ^Dsad today, ^Amcome and sway with me over h^Cere ^Dsorry sunlight jaded forever ^AmI dont like it cold in the summer ^Cno need for the wasteland of the pain anymore^D. ^GMy hands em^Dbrace the air^Am every time i look at ^Cyou one last c^Ghance we can ^Dburn the morrow,^Am one last chance before ^Ctomorrow

^Gi dont care ^Amwhere we go ^Gi dont care ^Amwhat we do ^Gdoesn't matter ^Amwho we are cause ^Gall we have is a ^Ambroken call of the ^Emsea ^Cits time to let things g^Do its time to just be ^Gfree ^D

^Gjunk^Amie, come on now ^Gjunki^Ame id like to ^Emfind a way to ^Ckill the pain for ^Dyou ^Gjunki^Ame you are the ^Gcry of pain^Am i know that ^Emsomeday love and ^Cdeath will make you ^Dnew

^Glady love the ^Dmorose horizon ^Amwhile we've been gone she ^Cholds my hand ^Di just want to mow this forever ^Amwanna sleep in love where ever ^Cno need of the wasteland of the wounded ^Dsea one last ^Gchance we will ^Dburn the sorrow^Am one last chance before ^Ctomorrow

^Gjunki^Ame, come on now ^Gjunki^Ame id like to ^Emfind a way to ^Ckill the pain for ^Dyou ^Gjunki^Ame you are the ^Gcry of pain^Am i know that ^Emsomeday love and ^Cdeath will make you ^Dnew ^Gjunki^Ame, come on now ^Gjunki^Ame id like to ^Emfind a way to ^Ckill the pain for ^Dyou ^Gjunki^Ame you are the ^Gcry of pain^Am i know that ^Emsomeday love and ^Cdeath will make you ^Dnew.