Tonight we're gonna hang out. Me and my girls gonna hit a party, gonna wile out. Manicure, pedicure, so we look tight. And there's just enough money for the night out.
Tonight we're gonna hang out. Me and my girls gonna hit a party, gonna wile out. Manicure, pedicure, so we look tight. And there's just enough money for the night out.
Something's happening tonight. Took me quite by surprise. Some how, some way you have walked in the room. And turned on the light. You have made me the man.
I'd like to get next to you if you want me to. I'd like to get next to you if you want me to. . I could hold you, maybe I could show you. But I'm afraid 'cause you see I have been hurt before.
A never-ending song. I wrote it just for you. Its cute but makes me kind of fool. . On the piano. Keep thinking of you. And also damn its auto of tune.
Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Whooooa. . I met you at the grocery spot. With the sweat pants lookin all kinds of hot. And a box of Captain Crunch in your hand.
Hoy he comenzado a vivir,. por fin ya puedo salir,. me apoyara en tus brazos. si estuvieras junto a m.. . Y el tiempo se estremeci,. justo al ocaso del sol.
Yo puedo resistir ms. cuando hay que decir adis,. pero se bien que encontrars. un nuevo amor.. . Pretendes como antes. que esto siga igual,. ms por eso te pido ya:.
Aun recuerdo las promesas. en aquel cocktel bar,. que ingenuo fui,. unidas nuestras copas,. cuerpo y alma a la vez,. amar y combatir.. . Las calles eran nuestras,.
Come to me and I'll light your darkness. Baby breathe me deep. And I'll make you conscious 'cause I can give you peace. And I can make it right. . So close your eyes.
1-2, welcome to the la la land. It's not all about the money, not all about the fame. Not all about the money money.... It's not all about the money, not all about the fame.
Same town as it's ever been. If there's changes somewhere. They've occurred from within. Streets pass and hold up to me. Every corner defined. By the places you'd be.
No woman, no cry. No woman, no cry. No woman, no cry. No woman, no cry. . I remember when we used to sit. In a government yard in Trenchtown. Observing the hypocrites.
There is no love here. There is no love. Only some sort of blackmail. Whatever you feel. Whatever you feel. Probably only comes down. To male and female.
ich bin ein mdchen das nicht viel verlangt. und das was ich von dir will ist auch nicht x-travagant. ich will respect und will vertrauen. und nicht spionieren wegen anderen frauen.
The first time I wrote you a letter,. was on the back of a cheaply made newsletter. The words were well spaced and well weathered,. we were number one in a sweater.
Your only here. Your only here, just for a while. . And I, shiver like a child. But you're already underground. . Ooooohhhhh. And for this something that you find.
Now that the winter is gone. And the spring has moved on. We are left in summertime. My dear, you know I have one fear. It's that I will not change. That I will stay the same.
I was blind as a bat. And still knew where you were at. I was deaf and dumb. And still knew that you're the only one. . I could show up at your door. And still know what you're looking for.
Llama no importa la hora que yo estoy aqu. Entre las cuatro paredes de mi habitacin. Y es importante al menos decirte que esto de tu ausencia duele. Y no sabes cuanto.