La Chica De Ayer

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It's a day like any other, time a mystery to you,
You sleep by my side, unaware of the reason,
Growing up on the damp streets,
With your heart, crying once more.

I gaze out the window, watching you, the girl from the past,
Playing amongst the flowers in my garden,
Understanding coming too late,
Go home, girl, the game can't go on.

Morning light seeps into my room,
Your golden hair gleaming like the sun,
Then at night, I tune into the Penta,
To songs that whisper love for you.

I gaze out the window, you, the girl from yesterday,
Understanding slipping through my grasp,
My mind whirls, chasing after you,
My mind whirls, chasing after you,
My mind whirls, chasing after you,
My mind whirls, chasing after you.