Sonidos en Rojo (XXXV) Joe Cocker playing with a Red River hair

Every year when this day rolls around

I think of the night we both tore up the town

And I wonder if your're laughing with your eyes glowing

Making pretty conversation where the wine's flowing

And running and playing just like always (...)

Every day at least one time

I picture your face in the back of my mind

Smiling at the ocean with your eyes shining

Your hair's a red river and it's all mine

You're a thousand days, just like always

Maybe someday I really will forget

Maybe start to live again a life without regret

Funny isn't it, but the man ain't laughing yet

Does love really last forever

Does the ocean miss the sunset everytime

I pass your street, I look both ways

So incomplete

And I think that I might see you

Lord knows I won't

I wish that you would call me

But I know you won't

But I love you anyway

Just like always

Just like always

Just like always

Suena la corriente: "Just like always" - Joe Cocker