SI ESTAS PAREDES HABLARAN

When you coming drunk at home

Love is not the word.

To explain whats going on there,

Through this walls

Sweet, sweet trouble

And i hope you´ll understand

Sweet, sweet travel,

Cause i never back home again

I can't stay at home no more

Waitng for better times.

Black eye maria no more,

And bye bye pain

Sweet sweet travel

There is no love for me

Sweet sweet trouble...

I still ove you, sad but true...