Separate Lives

Como les dije, es la canción de mi examen final de ensambles vocales y estuve un rato sólo escuchando melodía, armonía y demás. Pero, cuando tuve la letra frente a mí, me puse a llorar. Hace mucho que una canción no hacía esto. Tal vez haya sido efecto del pésimo día que tuve conjunto a esto. En realidad, no lo sé... Sólo sé que es triste y estoy llorando. Me choca a veces ser tan estúpidamente sensible...

You called me from the room in your hotel
All full of romance for someone that you met
And telling me how sorry you were, leaving so soon
And that you miss me sometimes when youre alone in your room
Do I feel lonely too?

You have no right to ask me how I feel
You have no right to speak to me so kind
We cant go on just holding on to time
Now that were living separate lives

Well I held on to let you go
And if you lost your love for me, well you never let it show
There was no way to compromise
So now were living (living)
Separate lives

Ooh, its so typical, love leads to isolation
So you build that wall (build that wall)
Yes, you build that wall (build that wall)
And you make it stronger

Well you have no right to ask me how I feel
You have no right to speak to me so kind
Some day I might (I might) find myself looking in your eyes
But for now, well go on living separate lives
Yes for now, well go on living separate lives
Separate lives

Ojalá no lloren conmigo o serán igual de estupidamente sensibles.