[Intro]. [Storyteller]. 'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house. [Kurtis Blow]. Hold it now! Wait, hold it. That's played out. Hit it!.
Ohh, baby. Ohh ohh ohh. Ohh, baby baby baby yeah. Listen to what I'm about to say. . When it's been 'bout 6 months. 2 weeks, 'bout 7 days. That you haven't got a call from him.
Hoy yo te vi pasar. Sonriente y feliz. Al caminar. . Tu con tu nuevo amor. Y yo casi apunto de llorar. Como quisiera borrar el pasado y el mal. Quitarte tus penas, y volver a estar.
Era tan facil soar. Que te podias quedar. Eras tan facil llamar. Un poco engenio, y aqui estas. Era tan facil quedarte conmigo. . Camino por el lugar.
Era tan facil soar. Que te podias quedar. Eras tan facil llamar. Un poco engenio, y aqui estas. Era tan facil quedarte conmigo. . Camino por el lugar.
Llegas en la noche. En vuelta del misterio. En medio de mis suenos. Y aun esto despierto. . Escucho con tu aliento. Gotas de deseo. Llorando por tu cuerpo.
As yourself I greet you this time. Available in the heart of every man. It's the golden thread. Picking it up again. Unwinding. The big picture painted.
(1st Verse). Time is money. And money is time. And I. Ain't got no time of mine. To participate in. Spittin game. Beside pickup lines. Girl. Are for lames.
(slowa: Kukiz; muzyka: Kukiz). Prosze panstwa a teraz specjalnie dla was bonus. {Tu leci bonus}. Corrida.
(slowa i muzyka: Kukiz). Ameryko, Ameryko co masz w sobie takiego,. Ze kazden dotknunc fce cycuska twojego. Cycko zostawielek niewiele tam mialek. Do Ciebie jedyna klunickiem wjecholek.
(slowa: Kukiz; muzyka: Piersi). Na polanie usiadl bialy ptaszek. Idzie drozka od kochanki Jasiek. Konik polny przedzie zlota grzywa. Wodnik topi zabe ledwie zywa.
(slowa: Kukiz; muzyka: Piersi). Kupilem sobie dziny, buty, czapke i pas. Opuszczam Ameryke - bylem tam piec lat. Lecz tesknie juz tak bardzo, ze. Nie moge spac nie moge jesc.
Come next Monday, I'm goin' to bed early. I won't talk dirty for a week or two. Goin' on a diet, just like sugar, honey. Come next Monday, I'm gonna give up on you.
Hey oh, hey oh, eh. Hey oh, hey oh, eh. . I tried keeping my composure. No use when I see you. One look just took me over. What's a girl supposed to do?.
Here come old flattop he come grooving up slowly. He got joo-joo eyeball he one holy roller. He got hair down to his knee. Got to be a joker he just do what he please.
You rush out, it's another day. And pass yourself along the way again. How much longer?. . And you're keeping up the pace you're in. You feel like crashing into something new.
Every single night in bed. A black cross says "Perhaps you're getting better". I'd like to thank you for your efforts. To promote what really matters.
Shes stepping out with my good friend. . I hope he has better luck. . Thought there was something..going on.. . Strange how change is seldom realized..