It takes all kinds of kinds Ever since the beginning to keep the world spinning All kinds of kinds Ilsa was an acrobat who went and fell in love with that Horatio the human cannonball A wedding 'neath the big top tent with barkers clowns and elephants

Let me put on a show Put me onto your black motorcycle Fifties baby doll dress for my 'I do" It only takes two hours to Nevada I wear your sparkle You call me your mama Let me put on a show for you daddy Yayo, yes you, yayo Let me put on a show for you

On the mouth of the river On the mouth of the river (woah) And the wrath of the giver With the hands of a sinner And the wrath of the giver (woah) With the hands of a sinner (woah) Oh I am going under I am going under Oh the mouth of the river

Aquí me ven Tratando de limpiar los restos Que quedaron del fracaso Creyendo que tal vez podría Recoger todos mis pedazos Y recuperar mi vida Aquí estaré Y como un hombre asumiré Que voy a retomar mis pasos

Não adianta ir contra o destino Por nossos filhos Duas almas, um sentimento Dois sobrenomes, um juramento Não se juntariam em um nome só E te esquecer seria o melhor E finalmente no altar Pedindo a Deus pra abençoar Às alianças que seriam nossas

I was living for a dream, Loving for a moment Taking on the world, That was just my style Now I look into your eyes I can see forever, The search is over You were with me all the while How can I convince you what you see is real

Run 'em through your hair And we can get to rockin' There you are and baby, here I am But I need something to do with my hands So maybe I should stick 'em in your pockets And I need something to do with my hands I need something to do with my hands Well

Know when to walk away And know when to run You never count your money When you're sittin' at the table There'll be time enough for countin' When the dealin's done You've got to know when to hold 'em Know when to fold 'em On a warm summer's eve

Sans queue ni tête, Pas de chapeau, pas de braguette, Pas de braguette, Pas de braguette. On aime les gens et on les tue, pan! Ah oui, vraiment, l'amour est amusant. Les vaches qu'on aime, on les mange quand même. Ah oui, vraiment, l'amour, c'est tout un

Narrow daylight entered my room Shining hours were brief Winter is over Summer is near Are we stronger than we believe? Is the kindness we count upon I walked through halls of reputation Among the infamous too As the camera clings to the common thread