XI. Oh, well, the devil makes us sin; but we like it when we're spinning in his grin.
XII. Baby, I have no story to be told, but I've heard one of you.
XIII. Can't help looking back, highways flew by run, run, run, away. No sense of time.
XIV. I won't break down tonight, I feel it for the first time.
XV. Violento amor, semanas rotas en dos.
XVI. Se rompió la cadena que ataba el reloj a las horas.
XVII. Donde me quieras llevar.
XVIII. My girl, my girl, don't lie to me, tell me where did you sleep last night, when the sun don't ever shine.
XIX. Mi secretos ahora van guardados en papel de la marca OCB.
XX. Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop.
XII. Baby, I have no story to be told, but I've heard one of you.
XIII. Can't help looking back, highways flew by run, run, run, away. No sense of time.
XIV. I won't break down tonight, I feel it for the first time.
XV. Violento amor, semanas rotas en dos.
XVI. Se rompió la cadena que ataba el reloj a las horas.
XVII. Donde me quieras llevar.
XVIII. My girl, my girl, don't lie to me, tell me where did you sleep last night, when the sun don't ever shine.
XIX. Mi secretos ahora van guardados en papel de la marca OCB.
XX. Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop.
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