Don't cry, little Robin-Marie Goodbye, little Robin-Marie Don't try following me 'Cause you know I'm coming home soon My ships' leaving on a three-year tour The next tide will take us from shore Windlaced, gather in sail and spray On a search for the

As noites nas baladas A carinha das noitadas Curto as madrugadas Bebendo uma gelada De ter hora marcada Pra voltar pra casa

Don't make me wait, don't make me wait To love, to love, to love you Don't make me wait Baby, now, baby, now, don't make me wait Don't make me wait in vain, to love you Can't wait to give you mi last name Don't make me wait, don't make me too long, girl

Ella no lo hace como tú Ella no me trata como tú Ella no me eleva al cielo Son las seis de la mañana Yo en mi cama con la dama Y ella no lo hace como tú, tú, tú No lo hace como tú, tú, tú Y me baja como lo haces tú Y me baja como lo haces tú, yeah

Never let these nigga's ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Michael Phelps with the swim moves (Skrrt, skrrt, oh) Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith (Skrrt, skrrt) Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe (Skrrt, skrrt, oh) We gon' go live, we gon'

But no one listens This abuse to feel superior Isn't working for Abuse to feel superior Isn't working for you We are ordinary people

Yo sé que tu amor es mi castigo Que amarte es pecado mortal y que nada entre nosotros es permitido y entre sombras nos tenemos que adorar Quiéreme lo mismo que te estoy queriendo yo Mírame con fuego en las pupilas de ansiedad Tómame que a todo estoy

Put these MC's on deep freeze Yeah, I roll deep on these Using my name for a dead bit of fame, tryna get up in the game, yeah right nigga, fuck that Stormz' ain't grime and Stormz' ain't clash, look don't be fooled 'cause the war ting, I love that Call

Love is a losing game Love is a losing hand And now the final frame Love is a fate resigned For you I was the flame Five story fire as you came Love is losing game One I wished, I never played Oh, what a mess we made

Rise up to the shining Live long live now Don't be blind by fools again Fools again There's a man who sees all there is to see What the future holds for all As the days grow dark with the grim and final warning Beware of the ones with invisible friends