Esa boquita me mata Tu movimiento me atrapa Oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh, ieeh Oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh, bebé Cuando mueves tu cuerpo tú tienes talento Quiero escaparme contigo A donde no hayan testigos Tu movimiento me atrapa (mamacita) Lo que no hacen los amigos

I miss you so far And the collision of your kiss that made it so hard Way down, way down, way down, way down Walk the dead In a solitary style and crash the cemetery gates In the dress your husband hates

Please don't leave Then I think of the start And it echoes a spark And I remember the magic electricity Then I look in my heart There's a light in the dark Still a flicker of hope that you first gave to me That I wanna keep I'm afraid that what we had is

Where the streets have no name It's all I can do We're beaten and blown by the wind Where the streets have no name, oh oh We're still building then burning down love Burning down love And when I go there, I go there with you Blown by the wind I want to

All in due time, see the world through different eyes. All in due time, the shadows will give way to light. Pacing aimlessly, With my mind in unrest Unsure of what may come. What have I done to bring this down on me? Helpless to make this undone How much

Tes paupières d'or s'ouvriront sur le soleil et sur sa chanson Voilà plus d'une heure que je te tiens dans les bras Voilà quelques jours que je suis tout à toi Il est très tard et tu dors pas Je t'ai fait une berceuse, la voilà Demain le jour sera là et

Look how they shine for you Look at the stars And it was all yellow Oh yeah your skin and bones Turn into something beautiful Oh what a thing to do For you I'd bleed myself dry And everything you do

And when we are beaten The cross holds us down And suffer the loss We walk through the ages The world on our shoulders The burden we carry To the dark end of our days A thousand eyes watching Every step we are taking

"We've done four already but now we're steady And then they went: One, two, three, four" Singing in the sunshine, laughing in the rain Hitting on the moonshine, rocking in the grain Got no time to pack my bags, my foots outside the door I got a date, I

Stop pressurin' me Just stop pressurin' me Make me wanna scream You try to cope with every lie they scrutinize Tired of injustice Tired of the schemes Your lies are disgusting What does it mean Kicking me down