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Divididos por la felicidad Lyrics

I'm always breaking glasses
In other people rooms
Forever making passes
at other people's tombs
No matter what existed
A few short years ago
The happy days were busted
and that's the way things go
What a good time
what a lovely time
What a good time
What a lonely time.
Agosto... otto... Perra!!!

And if I had some trousers
I'd walk right down the street
And if I had a mauser
I'd shoot everyone I meet

What a good time
what a lovely time
What a good time
What a lonely time.
Agosto... otto... Perra!!!

I'm always breaking glasses
In other people rooms
Forever making passes
at other people's tombs
No matter what existed
A few short years ago
The happy days were busted
and that's the way things go
What a good time

Estoy rompiendo siempre anteojos
En habitaciones de otras personas
siempre haciendo pases
En las tumbas de las otras personas
No importa qué existía
Hace algunos pocos años
Los días felices se acabaron
Y ésa es la manera en que las cosas se van
¡Qué tiempo tan bueno
¡Qué tiempo tan encantador
¡Qué tiempo tan bueno
¡Qué tiempo tan solitario!
Agosto.... Jopo.... Perra!!!

Y si tuviera algunos pantalones
Caminaría por la calle
Y si tuviera un mauser
dispararia a todos los que conozco

¡Qué tiempo tan bueno
¡Qué tiempo tan encantador
¡Qué tiempo tan bueno
¡Qué tiempo tan solitario!
Agosto.... Jopo.... Perra!!!

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'm always breaking glasses
In other people's rooms
Forever making passes
at other people's tumbs
No matter what existed
A few short years ago
The happy days were busted
and that's the way things go
What a good time
What a lovely time
What a good time
What a lonely time
Agosto, Agosto, Jopo
Perra, perra, perra!
And if I had some trousers
I'd walk right down the street
And if I had a mauser
I'd shoot everyone I meet
What a good time
What a lovely time
What a good time
What a lonely time
Agosto, Agosto, Jopo
Perra, perra, perra, perra!
Well I'm still breaking glasses
In other people's rooms
Forever making passes
at other people's tumbs
No matter what existed
A few short years ago
The happy days were busted
and that's the way things go
What a beautiful time
What a lovely time
What a beautiful time
What a lonely time
Agosto, Agosto
Perra, perra, perra!
Thanks to Ivan for these lyrics
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