Why does the sun go on shining?
Why does the sea rush to shore?
Don't they know it's the end of the world?
'Cause you don't love me any more
Why do the birds go on singing?
Why do the stars glow above?
Don't they know it's the end of the world?
It ended when I lost your love
I wake-up in the morning, and I wonder
Why everything's the same as it was
I can't understand, no, I can't understand
How life goes on the way it does
Why does my heart go on beating?
Why do these eyes of mine cry?
Don't they know it's the end of the world?
It ended when you said, "Good-bye"
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
(Why do these eyes of mine cry?)
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Don't they know it's the end of the world?
It ended when you said, "Good-bye"
Sigue la rutina
De la vacuna familiar
El estúpido Archipámpano
Emperrado en seguir imponiéndonos las mascarillas por la calle
Virólogos y científicos le dicen que no tiene sentido
Que no sirve de nada
Pero el muy HP (Horse Power)
Es feliz dejando que se desboque
Su cerebro psicópata
Diseñado exclusivamente para el mal
Fuera se cierne el miedo y la incertidumbre
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
In St Joseph Anthony Square
Se está quedando buena mañana.
Por la tarde llegó la primavera
Ahora pasearé tranquilamente hasta el colmado
Los Pájaros de la Noche de Shakatak
Me persiguen en este día de luminarias
Y cierre navideño
Condor Nest
Moneypenny y Manolo
Ofrecen a diario
Un espectáculo bochornoso
El resto de Oompaloompas
Gritan desesperados
Recojo los papeles
Apago ENIGMA
Hablo con Doc
Me da muchísima pena
No tanto por él
Sino por la constatación
De que, ¡oh! sweet Caroline,
Good times never seemed so good...,
Y todo se ha desmoronado
Where it began, I can't begin to knowing
But then I know it's growing strong
Was in the spring
And spring became the summer
Who'd have believed you'd come along
Hands, touching hands
Reaching out, touching me, touching you
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
I've been inclined
To believe they never would
But now I
Look at the night and it don't seem so lonely
We filled it up with only two
And when I hurt
Hurting runs off my shoulders
How can I hurt when holding you
One, touching one
Reaching out, touching me, touching you
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
I've been inclined
To believe they never would
Oh no, no
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
Sweet Caroline
I believe they never could
Sweet Caroline
Good times never seemed so good
