Sometimes when I?m with you I feel like a mess no emotion The smell of your perfume The scent of your lotion Floatin through the air, to another world
It took a tragedy for me to see, for me to come back to reality It took my family, sanity This wasn't part of the plan for me People talked about me,
Out of the tree of life, I just picked me a plum You came along and everything started to hum Still it's a real good bet, the best is yet to come The
You shouldn't have it It's taken me far too long to hide it from you now You should keep it, such a precious thing to give away You found it easy to break
Living on a wire The sight of you could save my skin And the sun is in my eyes And the breeze lifts the hair from my neck So precariously I am inching
We shouldn't think about last night Nobody's proud of what they've done Oh, let's not argue about what's right Let's just agree that it was fun, fun
I'm sitting on a train bound for nowhere Just trying to survive I'm thinking about the love I hold inside me It's keeping me alive Wishing I could change
THERE'S NOTHING LIKE A GOOD HOME GROWN TOMATO AND KIDS THESE DAYS STILL WATCH TOO MUCH TV FOLKS DON'T STICK TOGETHER LIKE THEY USED TO I MAY BE WRONG
(Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo) (x2) Some other guy may give me diamonds & pearls The kind of things that mean so much to some girls
the motel!} Girl, don't try to shine! {I won't tell if you don't tell!} Where you workin' part time! {Ho-tel, mo-tel, I won't tell if you don't tell
en un teléfono, la aventura de lo ilógico, la locura de lo mágico, un veneno sin antídoto, la amargura de lo efí
[Originally by Lo-Tel] So this award goes out to you A dedication to the youth From magazines for teens that really care Care enough to want to
Siete latidos, un corazón hora del viaje y fuera el telón. Año tras año, sangre y sudor ojos encima como un reflector. Se van
Hice cita con mi novio para irnos esta noche de fiesta, Y le dije que como a las 7 lo esperaba en la puerta. Mas cuando llega muy puntual todaví
no me quieres, y encima, que tus cosas hoy te vas a llevar... Yo no sé si es por las deudas, o por tanta bronca que hay aquí, sólo
Que hace el sexo en Internet El pudor en la vedette Que hace un porche en Tel-Aviv Un pigmeo en un iglu Una duda en un guru Que hace Frida sin sufrir
if you doubt me Once I hit 'em and lick 'em They can't be without me (Oh) Mami yo te lo quiero seltodo No ta preguro tel novio [unverified]
Rumbo al norte, un viento frío nos impide continuar. Demasiado tiempo fuera sólo pienso en llegar. El día oscureció, sé