Malas Decisiones
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Bad Decisions
When love ends, don’t cry
Just move on and don’t take your time
If something dies, you give flowers and that’s it
Before this, there were other loves
Some the same, some better or worse
But if the fire goes out, you’ll be ashes
Why should I cry?
It’s a relief that you’re leaving
If you’re never coming back
And to tell the truth
It hurts that you’re gone
But I’ll get over it soon
They’re bad decisions that I have to make
They’re bad decisions for love
If the time is right
I’m always ready
To leave things up to chance
Too many problems, few solutions
Bad advice, strange situations
Before the day fades, the night will come
Before this, there were other loves
Some the same, some better or worse
But if the fire goes out, you’ll be ashes
And to tell the truth
It hurts that you’re gone
But I’ll get over it soon
They’re bad decisions that I have to make
They’re bad decisions for love
If the time is right
I’m always ready
To leave things up to chance
For pa-pa, for pa-pa, for pa-pa, for pa-pa, for pa-pa, pa paaa
They’re bad decisions that I have to make
They’re bad decisions for love
If the time is right
I’m always ready
To leave things up to chance
If the time is right
I’m always ready
To leave things up to chance
