When I get to Warwick Avenue meet me by the entrance of the tube, we can talk things over a little time, promise me you won't step out of line.
When I get to Warwick Avenue please drop the past and be true. Don't think we're okay just because I'm here, you hurt me bad, but I won't shed a tear.
I'm leaving you for the last time, baby. You think you're loving, but you don't love me. I've been confused, out of my mind lately. You think you're loving, but I want to be free..


Baby, you've hurt me.


When I get to Warwick Avenue, we'll spend an hour but no more than two.
Our only chance to speak once more, I showed you the answers; now here's the door.
When I get to Warwick Avenue, I'll tell you, baby, that we're through.I'm leaving you for the last time, baby. You think you're loving, but you don't love me.
I've been confused, out of my mind lately. You think you're loving, but I want to be free.. 
Baby, you've hurt me.

All the days spent together I wished for better, but I didn't want the train to come.

Now it's departed, I'm broken hearted, seems like we never started. All those days spent together, when I wished for better, and I didn't want the train to come...
You think you're loving, but you don't love me. I want to be free, baby, you hurt me, you don't love me, I want to be free; baby, you've hurt me..

Si yo fuera un chico, sólo por una vez, me vestiría como quiero, con lo que vea primero y me voy.
Saldría a buscar chicas por montón, mis amigos que son leales siempre van a acompañarme hasta el fin, cada noche a mentir.
Si yo fuera un chico, se que podría saber, comprender mucho mejor lo que es amar a una mujer.
Sabría escuchar pues
conozco el dolor, de perder a quien se quiere, porque ignoras lo que tienes y quedas sin saber que pasó..
Si yo fuera un chico, pero ves, no lo soy...

Los chicos son de molde y nosotras somos de corazón.
Se piensan que son, los del sexo superior.
Pero cuando lo queremos los vence nuestra seducción.

Si yo fuera un chico, se que podría saber, comprender mucho mejor lo que es amar a una mujer.
Sabría escuchar pues
conozco el dolor, de perder a quien se quiere, porque ignoras lo que tienes y quedas sin saber que pasó..
Es muy tarde, ya ves, para regresar. Perdonarte otra vez, ya no lo vas a lograr.
El lugar que ocupabas tu ya no está más...
Pero eres un chico, que le vas a hacer, no puedes comprender que se siente al comprender mejor amar en serio a una mujer.

No sabes escuchar, no te importa el dolor,
hasta que pierdes a quien quieres porque ignoras lo que tienes y quedas sin saber que pasó...
I can’t believe what you said to me last night when we were alone.
You threw your hands up, baby you gave up.
I can’t believe how you looked at me with your James Dean glossy eyes, in your tight jeans with your long hair and your cigarette stained lies.
Could we fix you if you broke? And is your punch line just a joke?
I’ll never talk again, oh boy you’ve left me speechless.
I’ll never love again, oh boy you’ve left me speechless.
I can’t believe how you slurred at me with your half wired broken jaw.
You popped my heart seams on my bubble dreams.
I can’t believe how you looked at me with your Johnny Walker eyes.
He’s gonna get you and after he’s through there’s gonna be no love left to rye.
And I know that it’s complicated, but I’m a loser in love.
So baby raise a glass to mend all the broken hearts of all my wrecked up friends.
I’ll never talk again, oh boy you’ve left me speechless.
I’ll never love again, Oh friend you’ve left me speechless.
And after all the drinks and bars that we’ve been to, would you give it all up?
Could I give it all up for you?
And after all the boys and the girls that we’ve been through, would you give it all up?
Could you give it all up?
If I promise, boy, to you tThat I’ll never talk again, and I’ll never love again, I’ll never write a song won’t even sing along, I’ll never love again.
Will you ever talk again? Oh boy, why you so speechless?
You’ve left me speechless, so speechless
Some men may follow me, but you choose “death and company”, Why you so speechless?