This is a step towards tomorrow A director's cut, never seen the daylight An initiated Armageddon So close to define The truth of what we will become A covert deceiving begun What you have to sacrifice One world, illusion's contradiction We blindfold our

Rompan fila Vamo' rompan fila Vamo rompan fila Las doce de de la noche Un par de de gatas tirando en asterisco Y yo arisco siempre con mi perro on fire

E se eu pudesse entrar na sua vida Olha, será que ela é moça Será que ela é triste Será que é o contrário Será que é divina A vida da atriz Se ela dança no sétimo céu Se ela acredita que é outro país E se ela só decora o seu papel

The night is still young And so are we We're just getting started yeah yeah I never worry, life is a journey I just wanna enjoy the ride What is the hurry? It's pretty early It's okay, we'll take our time Can't you see the night's still early

If you don't know, don't know what you're missing now Dixie Highway to Detroit city Take off a Friday and do your hair up pretty Hard hillbilly, mow town row Song so good you drive just to listen Yeah, you don't know, hah! Car's made of soul and

Uoh uoh solo quedan 90 minutos Más si vas yo voy Te Te veo bailando entre toda la gente Con un tembeleque que todo se enciende Uoh uoh dale dale que eso es tuyo Uoh uoh ay dale dale que eso es tuyo No hay tiempo que perder Pásala bien Prince Royce,

you didn't care for me baby until i started running around and when i found me a woman your love came tumblin down you would go out at night and stay till the break of day your mind was made the other way you say you love me i can't believe its true and

Apollonia (Apollonia) han han, han han Apo-Apo-Apo-Apo-Apo-Apollonia Apollonia, mon bébé Ça me coûterait la vie de de voir de de plus près tes formes naturelles Et même si c'est le temps d'un soir, laisse-moi confirmer que tu es réelle Apollonia, hé hé, hé hé,

Stand up beside the fireplace Take that look from off your face Her soul slides away, but don't look back in anger I heard you say Slip inside the eye of your mind Don't you know you might find A better place to play You said that you'd never been But

Mamadou Mémé, Mamadou Mémé Et quand se levait la lune des tropiques Tous ensemble, on se mettait à chanter Quand j'étais planteur à la Jamaïque Y avait des grenouilles, y avait des moustiques Tous les samedis soirs on allait danser Au son de de l'orchestre