[Verse] At a table alone, watching the local band Fortune-telling plastic fish curls up in my hand Always had faith in what I do not choose Hasta la vista, mi amor, I guess I'll miss you
[Verse] Reappeared in a cloud of smoke Feeling less holy than I might have hoped Exchanging glances, gently opening old wounds Hasta la vista, mi amor, I guess I'll miss you
[Verse] At a table alone, feeling a little juvenile But looking back has never really been my style Always had faith in what I do not choose Hasta la vista, mi amor, I guess I'll miss you
[Outro] Hasta la vista, my love Hasta la vista, my love Hasta la vista, amorTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
