Buenos Tiempos
Adán Cruz
Good Times
I returned to the house where we saw it burn
And I don't remember when was the last time
That we shared a roof
That we shared a roof
Woh-oh
I miss so much
Those moments lying on the bed
Having dinner, ma', watching TV
Yah-ah, without watching TV
I cling so much, so much, so much, so much
That it hurts to do it, hurts to do it
What good times, good times
Those were
I would give everything to go back
It's inevitable to feel incomplete
The pieces of the game
I know you made your life
I made mine
We are busy changing tracks
But at what moment?
At what moment did time run over us?, uh
I cling so much, so much, so much
That it hurts to do it, hurts to do it
What good times, good times
Those were
I cling so much, so much, so much
That it hurts to do it, hurts to do it
What good times, good times
Those were