Depeche Mode. Las letras 81-13 by Martin L. Gore, Alan Wilder, Dave Gahan Page A

you, Could have been you)
    Should have been you (Should have been you)
    Should have been you (Would have been you)
    (Should have been you)
    If it hadn't been me
    It seems so obvious to you
    You're feeling what I am feeling too
    The final chapter in the contract expires soon
    We've come to the end
    Thank God I'm not the same as you
    You always know exactly what to do
    It's who I am, it's not like you
    We've come to the end
    Did I disappoint you
    I wanted to believe it's true
    The book of love was not enough
    To see us through
    The problem
    Should have been you (Should have been you)
    Should have been you (Could have been you)
    Should have been you (Would have been you)
    (Should have been you, Could have been you)
    If it hadn't been me
    (Would have been you, Could have been you)
    Should have been you (Should have been you)
    Should have been you (Would have been you)
    (Should have been you)
    If it hadn't been me
My Little Universe
    Vocalista principal: Dave Gahan
    Escrita por: Martin L. Gore
    My Little Universe
    Is expanding
    Slowly
    And those who know me
    Say I'm growing every day
    Beautiful emptiness
    Surrounds me
    I take small steps
    I'm making progress
    In a non-specific way
    Here I am king
    I decide everything
    I let no-one in
    No-one
    No-one
    No-one
    Limited consciousness
    Preserves me
    It protects me
    And just connects enough
    To keep the wolves at bay
    My Little Universe
    Is expanding
    Slowly
    And those who know me
    Say I'm growing every day
    Here I am king
    I decide everything
    I let no-one in
    No-one
    No-one
    No-one
Slow
    Vocalista principal: Dave Gahan
    Escrita por: Martin L. Gore
    Slow, slow
    As slow as you can go
    So I can feel all I want to know
    Slow, slow
    I'll go with your flow
    Let the world keep its carnival pace
    I prefer to look into your beautiful face
    What a waste
    Let the stars continue to fly by
    I don't have one desire to understand why
    I don't try
    Slow, slow
    As slow as you can go
    I want my senses to overflow
    Slow, slow
    And doesn't it show
    I don't need a race in my bed
    When speed's in my heart
    And speed's in my head instead
    It's tempting for fools to rush in
    When something's so good
    Why should we rush a thing
    It's a sin
    Slow, slow
    As slow as you can go
    That's how I like it
    I like it
    I don't need a race in my bed
    When speed's in my heart
    And speed's in my head instead
    Slow, slow
    As slow as you can go
    That's how I like it
    I like it
Broken
    Vocalista principal: Dave Gahan
    Escrita por: Dave Gahan, Kurt Uenala
    If you want control
    Without any pain
    How long will you suffer
    How long you reign
    You see the friend that I need
    Cannot be found
    Replaced by another
    Wearing his crown
    There's a place where I go
    Without any sound
    Only you can reach me
    Only you're allowed
    Then you're so far away
    You're so far from here
    Do you remember
    A time without tears
    When you're falling I will catch you
    You don't have to fall that far
    You can make it, I will be there
    You were broken from the start
    When you were a child
    You'd dream all day long
    You'd dream of the future
    And get lost in your songs
    Now that time is gone
    It's lost for you now
    Words long forgotten
    Forgotten somehow
    When you're falling I will catch you
    You don't have to fall that far
    You can make, it I will be there
    You were broken from the start
The Child Inside
    Vocalista principal: Martin L. Gore
    Escrita por: Martin L. Gore
    There is darkness and death in your eyes
    What have you got buried inside
    The shallow grave in your soul
    The ghosts there have taken control
    You really should have dug a little deeper there
    Body parts are starting to appear and scare
    The child inside away
    Each tear that flows down your face
    Trickles then picks up the pace
    And turns to a river inside
    A river that will not subside
    I can hear that dreadful overflowing sound
    And watching from afar I see a child is drowned
    The child inside your heart
    I can see you drifting away
    Heading for the light
    I can see you drifting