Nuevo día. Nuevos recuerdos. Nuevas cosas.
George: muy bien clase, hoy tendremos una nueva rutina.
Todos en la sala se quedaron callados. Eran muy pocas veces cuando el profesor cambiaba la rutina.
George: hoy, cada uno de ustedes cantará la canción que más les guste o los identifique - saco su lista de pacientes - empecemos con... Camila.
Camila se paró de su asiento.
George: muy bien Camila, ¿qué canción vas a cantar?
Camila: I have questions.
( les dejo la canción arriba para que la escuchen en esta parte)
Why did you leave me here to burn?
I'm way too young to be this hurt
I feel doomed in hotel rooms
Staring straight up at the wall
Counting wounds and I am trying to numb them allDo you care, do you care?
Why don't you care?
I gave you all of me
My blood, my sweat, my heart, and my tears
Why don't you care, why don't you care?
I was there, I was there, when no one was
Now you're gone and I'm hereI have questions for you
Number one, tell me who you think you are
You got some nerve trying to tear my faith apart
(I have questions for you)
Number two, why would you try and play me for a fool?
I should have never ever ever trusted you (I have questions)
Number three, why weren't you, who you swore that you would be?
I have questions, I got questions haunting me
I have questions for you
I have questions for you (I have questions)
I have questions for youMy, my name was safest in your mouth
And why'd you have to go and spit it out?
Oh, your voice, it was the most familiar sound
But it sounds so dangerous to me nowI have questions for you
Number one, tell me who you think you are
You got some nerve trying to tear my faith apart
(I have questions for you)
Number two, why would you try and play me for a fool?
I should have never ever ever trusted you
I have questions for you
I have questions for you
I have questions for you (I have questions)
I have questions for youDo you care, do you care?
Why don't you care?
I gave you all of me
My blood, my sweat, my heart, and my tears
Why don't you care, why don't you care?
I was there, I was there, when no one was
Now you're gone and I'm hereI have questions for you, ooh
I have questions for you
I have questions for you (I have questions)
I have questions for you (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I have questions for you, ooh
I have questions for you (foul play, no, foul play, no)
I have questions for you (I have questions)
I have questions for you
I have questions for you
How do I fix it? Can we talk? Can we communicate? Can we talk? Do I wanna fix it?
I have questions for you (I'm afraid of you)
Is it my fault? Is it my fault? Do you miss me?
I have questionsTodos aplaudieron.
Lauren quedo muy sorprendida, no sabia ese lado de Camila. No sabia que ella cantaba, ni que tuviera una voz tan hermosa.

ESTÁS LEYENDO
Enamorada de una suicida (CAMREN)
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