I'm learning to see! The loss that you feel, I know that it's real. It's so hard when love is blind. You put your heart on the line. Now you feel like I'm wasting your time, But I know that someday, somehow, you'll learn to love. I know (ooh) I'm

Y ojalá peleen Y tu amiga te sonsaque Pa' la calle a beber (Y ya-ya-ya-ya-ya) Pa' la calle a beber Skibiribiridi-eh Otros nivele' musicale' (Oh-oh-oh-oh) Yo sólo estoy esperando tu mensaje

Whoot whoot whoot whoooo I ain't the one for you Oh oh oh oh If you really want to find Someone to get some behind And if you really want to know Boy you need a silly ho To do whatever you want to do

Oh oh oh (oh oh oh) Que te siento No puedo ya disimular (no, no) Sudados los dos (eh) No hay medicina que pueda a mí curarme (no, no) Si no me das de lo tuyo Perdí el control (eh eh, tú sabes ya) Me entrego y solo sé (eeeh, Doble U)

Our conversation was short and sweet It nearly swept me off my feet And I'm back in the rain, oh And you are on dry land You made it there somehow You're a big girl now Bird on the horizon, sittin' on a fence He's singin' his song for me at his own

Oh missa marshal Oh missa sheriff Jah no partial Define seh yuh partial Oh missa general Yuh jus' a cause too much funeral Yuh cause jah jah children to perish Oh missa lieutenant A see you asking for repentance

Radio waves through the air Can you hear me calling? Oh I've been dreaming Dreaming of a woman in white Hot summer night The art of make-believe The treasure behind closed doors The hunter behind the trees

I'm holding on to your soul Oh you know when you're alone I'm holding on, and on, and on, and on And I'm not letting go And you know, you know, you know I see you under blue skies I need a little sunshine I fell into your brown eyes

Tada tada ta tata Tat tada tada Fi di yute dem inna di struggle Ghetto yute like di teacher But we love life doh Mi grow wid 4 sista one bredda Madda n mi fadda weh keep we togetha

For me it ain't real It's fools gold There too many fools sold Not an excuse oh She sits home and dreams That her man will leave his mark on her hand He's not all he seems But she's seen a dress, she has the flowers planned