Espero que o tempo passe Espero que a semana acabe Pra que eu possa te ver de novo Espero que o tempo voe Para que você retorne Pra que eu possa te abraçar E te beijar de novo E agora, o que eu vou fazer?

Stop me from falling For you, stop me from falling I don't know how, I don't know where But we're becoming more than friends Getting closer to the edge Should have seen the warning signs Now we're running out of time Kinda wanna cross the line

But I got one of for you my Portobello Belle She thinks she's tough She ain't no English rose But the blind singer He's seen enough and he knows He do a song about a long-gone Irish girl Belladonna's on the high street Her breasts upon the offbeat And

It's gonna make it hard to tell you that I'm leaving Now that I know just how much you care You finally gave me one good reason not to go But staying here is my worst fear Last night you gave me a kiss You didn't know it, but I was awake when you did You

Sometimes life seems so unfortunate, That's why I don't give a shit The poor stay poor, the rich get richer, It's just so disproportionate You don't know just what I've gone through, That's why I would rather show you Just how far that I can take it,

Nanananananana Rompe, rompe, rompe, break it down Rompe, rompe, rompe, bien guillao Rompe, rompe, rompe, ese cuerpo ella lo Are you ready? Rompe, rompe, rompe, the way she move ella lo Rompe, rompe, rompe, tan guillao Buscando una gata que caeee

I am francisco vasquez garcia I am welcome to almeria We have sin gas and con leche We have fiesta and feria We have the song of the cochona We have brandy and half corona And leonardo and his accordione And kalamari and macaroni Come all you rambling

Sueño con telarañas Que cuelgan de mi Mis ojos perciben otra vez Imágenes retro Debo tomar el antídoto Para romper con la rigidez Vivo como un sonámbulo Buscando pliegues en la pared

Say my name, say my name If you love me, let me hear you Let me hear you I am dying to believe you I feel alone in your arms I feel you breaking my heart Ooh-woah-oah If you're really being honest If you really want this (ooh-woah-oah)

As long as you're a black man, you're an African So don't care where you come from No mind your nationality You've got the identity of an African Don't care where you come from You have got the identity of an African 'Cause if you come from Clarendon