There in a bot on a shell In it a region no fray, Her ass so big glue and bright Sweet in the sun. He says a lot to himself ´Why did I talk sweet always?´ With all those other things I Play to forget. Show me a picture can last, But half time made those flash, From the day there in the sun Until you´re sayin´ goodbye. The all jets in, Those lost and found, Those things that fell from heart, Gets to the ground. The first of end, The pratical, Waiting till the world to play him Come back to land. She says take him you think I, I was the last one to know, I could see one was to come Lonely for you. I still remember that day With so much left to say, And just watching the times grow It wasn´t so long ago. The all jets in, Those lost and found, Those things that fell from heart Into the ground. The first of all, The pratical, Waiting till the world to play him Come back to land. Remember on that in tiv each We say goodbye we´ll see. The all jets in, Those lost and found, Those things that fell from heart Into the ground. The first of all, The pratical, Waiting till the world to play him Come back to land. Just lost and found. Come back to land. Just lost and found.