Me falta alguna cosa Para escapar de este blues Un poco de pushing pushing Cuando el sol, el sol ya no da luz Quien ve algo de bueno Algo de bueno en
you can still close your eyes and imagine, right? A year and a day and counting Grand hustler homie, it's the king Alright, I can say that, Mary
Ummm... Yeahh... You're not exactly the guy I can bring home to my mama But what she don't know won't hurt her You're so controlling, so demanding, like
You look sweet as ever Just how I picture you Swear that you're lookin' better And that?s so hard to do, girl Girl, I hope you don't mind If I reminisce
a l'abandono Bem bem bem Maria Te quiero bem bem bem Bem bem bem Maria Te quiero bem bem bem Bem bem bem Maria Te quiero bem bem bem Bem bem bem Maria
In the shade of every moment I bled Such a sorrow was to be expected I let a good thing go I let a good thing go Now every feeling, it kicks me to the
(Pam Tillis/Dean Dillon) I ain't even gonna ask you I can read you like a book Girl if I ever saw one that's an I can't believe I did that look You
I?m standing at a traffic light somewhere in West LA Waiting for the sign to change then I?ll be on my way The noise, the heat, the crush of cars just
Refrain: Well, well, well, who's that callin'? Well, well, well, hold my hand. Well, well, well, night is a-fallin', Spirit is a-movin' all over this
Times have changed All the good times that we had are gone now Passed this way Only memories will remain, tomorrow I thought my dreams would be enough
I've been penalized too Working with some fools Everyday from 9 to 5 Now it's time to break the rules Wear the fancy shoes About to hit the town tonight
You're one with the burdon of intuition. You're one with the freedom of a blank stare. You're one with the best friend you lost, You wish was still there
Sometimes it's so confusing You win and then start losing Just when you thought you'd seen it all You picked your lucky number So is it any wonder? You
Written by babyface (1996) Performed by johnny gill You look sweet as ever Just how I picture you Swear that you're looking better And thats so hard
She got a nasty reputation and a talent for sin She's the kinda trouble i'd like to be in I wanna be a lover - I wanna be a slave But she's the kinda
Sleepless nights don't bother me at all If dawn comes I won't worry Something deep inside keeps me awake Wish that you were here right beside me Recall
There were twenty-three sharing one cot Living in a two bedroom apartment Wasn?t much but just enough Two crazy kids just getting started He worked at
We're gonna do it, let's get to it I hope you enjoy this as much as I do If I give you my love, don't refuse it Won't wear it out if we use it It's something
