Rise from the seats to sing hallelujah And my father told me, son It's not his fault he doesn't know your face And you're not the only one Although my grandma used to say, he used to say Darling hold me in your arms the way you did last night And we'll

Hazme sentir que el tiempo ya no pasa Te amaré por siempre Convierte tu timidez en ganas Siento que te amaré Porque yo estoy aquí (yo estoy aquí) Borracho y loco Convierte tu tímidez en ganas Su pelo mojado El brillo en su piel delata que bien la has

(What the hell's got into you?) Young Guns, Having some fun Crazy ladies keep 'em on the run. Wise guys realize there's danger in emotional ties. See me, single and free No tears, no fears, what I want to be.

Trigger finger itching got me busting holes in my crib Kodak Black, Kill Bill Yeah I kill for the bill, steal for the bill Yeah it get real for the bill I was riding for these niggas 'fore they rode for they selves 'Cause they know I'm that lil' Zoe who

I'm wide awake I'm wide awake and I'm goin' crazy Now honey how 'bout you? Girl I know it's late for me to be callin' But what else was I gonna do I woke up with a heart full of love And no one around to give it to It's just me here staring up at the

Do you think you can find it And a place to rest my head Said all I need is the air I breathe Better than you have it Well bless my soul You're a lonely soul Cause you wont let go Of anything you hold Well all I need is the air I breathe

Love is careless in its choosing Sweeping over cross a baby Love descends on those defenseless Idiot love will spark the fusion Inspirations have I none Just to touch the flaming dove All I have is my love of love And love is not loving Stone love, she

Y no lo he vuelto a ver No sé a dónde fue Alguien por favor le cuente la verdad Que ya tomé un remedio pa’ mi corazón Y se lo va a perder Díganle que jamás yo lo volví a llorar Díganle que jamás lo he vuelto a lamentar Mejor estar sola

Que lo ajeno se respeta El que enamore a mi mujer, yo le enamoro la de él Pa' que sepa, pa' que sepa Cada quien con su mazorca Es pa' ver si le va a gustar Es pa' enseñarlo a respetar Lo ajeno es de su dueño Y mi negra es de su negro Y la mía no me la

This time it's my way, ah, my way This is not a love song This is not a sing along But ladies, are you with me? I know that you're with me Add a little sugar, they say Be a little sweeter, they say Gotta give and take, but I say Be a little proper, they