NOS QUISIMOS TANTO. LUEGO ME DEJASTES. NO DEBIMOS SEPARARNOS. HOY LLORO PORQUE. YA NO ESTAS. YA NO BUSCARE. MAS TU AMOR. AL CONTRARIO YO DE TI. ME REIRE.
Your Song. . Yesterday I woke up. With my head in the clouds. Was it all the wine of last night. Taking me down. But I got a feeling that something happened right.
Soccer, Soccer, Soccer... (22x). You would give me kiss if I were on soccer team. Soccer, Soccer, Soccer... (16x). . Yes, You would give me kiss if I were on the soccer team,.
I had given up on you 'cause you had make it clear. You couldn't give a damn whether I was far or I was near. But you heard I got a man and suddenly you're here.
As I was going to the party. You pulled a gun and I was naked. I talked to dread, it was so silent. While they were looking up addresses. . Yarni marni, oh, yarni marni.
You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch.. You really are a heel.. You're as cuddly as a cactus,. You're as charming as an eel,. Mr. Grinch.. You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel..
You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch.. You really are a heel.. You're as cuddly as a cactus,. You're as charming as an eel,. Mr. Grinch.. You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel..
You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch.. You really are a heel.. You're as cuddly as a cactus,. You're as charming as an eel,. Mr. Grinch.. You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel..
Por tiempo de grande pobresa y tristessa. Emiliano dejo a su familia y su tierra. Harto de ver tanta pena. Aogando su patria tan querida. Ya basta!. .
It isn't all bad,. it isn't all good. We'll never get it all right, but we can make it work. It isn't all bad,. it isn't all good. But I wanna die trying to make it better than we could.
You run, you hide. As tears fall from your eyes. They fall like snow. From a wounded soul. . You hold inside. The hurt of great divide. The hole is starting to get old.
It's all a lie, you gonna listen to them?. Cause they're out for blood. You leave your life in their hands.. . Last night you made it easy for them to prey upon you.
Dreams were made to last in storybooks. Just like the hero of the day. You wait until they walk into your world. And make the demons go away. . You know I'm here, I'll take good care of you now.
Miserable and alone. When I'm stumbling 'bout in my home. With no one to care about.. No one to care about.. . Feeling the change in my hands. As I bury my head in the sand.
In Yarmouth town there lived a man. He had a little tavern by the strand. And the landlord had a daughter fair. Pretty little thing with golden hair. .
We were poor. But I was satisfied. And I thought that you were, too. . You were pure. And I was terrified. I wasn't good enough for you. . When they sailed.
I was lost in the lakes. And the shapes that your body makes. That your body makes. That your body makes, that your body makes. . And the mountains said I will find you here.