It's cherry pink and apple blossom white When your true lover comes your way The poets say The story goes that once a cherry tree Beside an apple tree did grow And there a boy once met his bride to be Long long ago The boy looked into her eyes, it was a

Porque no me diste lo que yo quería Eso que tú dices, pues yo sí lo hice Déjame, se llegó la hora amor I don't wanna be your lover No vengas con quejas, ni con cuentos raros Tú eres la culpable de este desengaño Sé, llegó la hora, y te lo digo claro Yo

Come live with me in comfort I wanna be your lover Come live with me angel I don't understand your mood baby I really really Wanna be your lover When you want some solitude You can't have it Ooh yeah baby

Do you hear me calling? Me no want no drama Ring, do you hear me calling? Not a fighter, a lover I just want you, my darling (Purps On The Beat) Breakaway, and make a way to make it Love the way you lookin' when you naked Treat your heart just like a

And I think everything is going to be all right No matter what we do tonight Pink it was love at first sight Pink when I turn out the light Pink it´s my new obsession Pink it´s not even a question Pink on the lips of your lover, ´Cause pink is the love

Can't I get back my lonely life California waiting Every little thing's gotta be just right While you're tryin' to save me Little Mona Lisa laying by my side "Crimson and Clover" pullin' overtime I feel too close to be losin' touch

Watch you circle the drain You fall asleep during foreplay 'Cause the pills you take are more your forte I'm not sticking around to watch you go down Wanna be your lover, not your fucking mother Can't be your savior; I don't have the power I'm not gonna

This is my lover's prayer I hope it'll reach out to you, my love This is my lover's prayer And I hope you can understand it, my love My life is such a weary thing But it might be your own presence bringing rain You keep wanting, waiting and wishing When

I need to be your lover I'm through with this mighty city Walking around, just stuck in my shit Conversation based around just sex, Words at the tip of my tongue (oh damn, baby!) Tell me one thing I must forget, Thinking about the naked women in my bed

Leave your lover, leave him for me You'll never know the endless nights, the rhyming of the rain Or how it feels to fall behind and watch you call his name Pack up and leave everything Don't you see what I can bring Can't keep this beating heart at bay