가사 좌표
EN원문 가사
번역이 아직 없습니다. 원문 가사를 표시합니다.
I hear the voices
Echo from the sea
Dreaming in cuban
On the subway
The giant buildings and the snow
Are killing me
A new york winter full of sundays
I don't need this
Que pasa hijo
You look so pale and sad
Que te hesist a tu pelo
En mi cuba
Quiero morir
Esto no es
Una vida
En mi cuba
Quiero morir
O por lo meno
Hialeah
I don't need this




