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Blame It on the Timing

Cal Veatch

GENRE

Pop

SPOTIFY

APPLE MUSIC

AMAZON MUSIC

DEEZER

Verse:
Out of state for the weekend
Didn’t really want to go
Tagged along with my friends
That’s when I met him
He was 26, wanted to be just like him
And so it began

Pre-Chorus:
And he made me feel like I was something worth pursuing
Little did I know that this would soon leave me in ruins

Chorus:
I was so young, wide eyed and feckless
Gave you so much
And we could blame it on the timing but I can’t help thinking “what was wrong with me?”
‘Cause now you’re gone

Hook:
I hope I’m not like this when I'm 26
I hopе I’m not like this when I'm 26
I hope I’m not likе this when I'm 26
I hope I’m not like this when I'm 26

Verse:
Years later I look back
Doesn’t really bother me now
How we lost what we had
Don’t know why you did it
I was 22, wanted to be just like you
Thought minds knew more than this at 26

Pre-Chorus:
And I’d stay up late thinking
Maybe you would call, you never did
And I still don’t know what I did wrong or how to fix it

Chorus:
I was so young, wide eyed and feckless
Gave you so much
And we could blame it on the timing but I can’t help thinking “what was wrong with me?”
‘Cause now you’re gone

Hook:
I hope I’m not like this when I'm 26
I hope I’m not like this when I'm 26
I hope I’m not like this when I'm 26
I hope I’m not like this when I'm 26
I hope I’m not like this when I'm 26
I hope I’m not like this when I'm 26

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El Rodamón

GENRE

[Lletra de "El Rodamón"]

[Tornada 1]
Si passan per els barris baixos
Veus un dropo molt penjat
Ben segur que deu ser ell
Si du camisa amb un forat

[Estrofa 1]
No provoca mai xivarris
Si t´enfadas no et fa cas
Sempra ha dut una guitarra
I un barret esmicolat

[Tornada 2]
Fa poemas i cançons moltes cançons
Que mai ningú no escoltará
Sempra canta la mateixa, es una historia
Que ningú no l´entendra
Canta una historia molt trista, totom diu que está sonat
Es d´algu que un dia va perdre que estimava com l´esclat
I al final mai no l´acaba i es despista
Tot just comença a plorar

[Tornada 1]
Si passan per els barris baixos
Veus un home molt cançat
Ben segur quе deu ser ell
Si vеus un rostre dur i callat

[Estrofa 2]
Fa molt temps era un bon músic
Pero la sort no el va agafar
Sen va anar amb una tonada
Una cançó quel fa plorar...

[Tornada 2]
Fa poemas i cançons moltes cançons
Que mai ningú no escoltará
Sempra canta la mateixa, es una historia
Que ningú no l´entendra
Canta una historia molt trista, totom diu que está sonat
Es d´algu que un dia va perdre que estimava com l´esclat
I al final mai no l´acaba i es despista
Tot just comença a plorar
Canta una historia molt trista, totom diu que está sonat
Es d´algu que un dia va perdre que estimava com l´esclat
I al final mai no l´acaba i es despista
Tot just comença a plorar

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