Lay your head upon my pillow. Hold your warm and tender body close to mine. Hear the whisper of the raindrops, Blowin' soft against the window, And make believe you love me one more time, For the good times. Don't look so sad, I know it's over. But life

Sólo déjate sentir Solo déjate sentir En la oscuridad Yo quiero ser tu pillo Entrar a tu alma así sonar la alarma Y robarte un besito Si yo fuera un ladrón Te rapto el corazón

I've got a sad and lonely view Of a melancholy moon My pillow smells like your perfume In my blue bedroom From my blue bedroom Missing you in my blue bedroom Woke up this morning with day old coffee Smoked what was left of your cigarette Sit by the phone

Se van hasta bajo con mi combo No respondo si alguna de tu corrillo Se la rompo Quiere que la monte yo la monto Ay nena, si te pillo La que comanda La que controla con todas sus amigas Carros lujosos y altas expectativas Si la pillo

El plaka plaka plaka plaka Déjame aquí Espérame en la esquina Y si salen por ti no te duermas Oye mi herma tate ready que si suena Y te pillo en el carro dormio por si suena Plaka plaka Ala derecha Dale suave cabrón dale suave dale suave

I've got a sad and lonely view Of a melancholy moon My pillow smells like your perfume In my blue bedroom From my blue bedroom Missing you in my blue bedroom Woke up this morning with day old coffee Smoked what was left of your cigarette Sit by the phone

It's magic, you know Never believe it's not so Never believe, it's not so Never been awake Never seen a day break Leaning on my pillow in the morning light Lazy day in bed Music in my head

I've got a sad and lonely view Of a melancholy moon My pillow smells like your perfume In my blue bedroom From my blue bedroom Missing you in my blue bedroom Woke up this morning with day old coffee Smoked what was left of your cigarette Sit by the phone

I've got a sad and lonely view Of a melancholy moon My pillow smells like your perfume In my blue bedroom From my blue bedroom Missing you in my blue bedroom Woke up this morning with day old coffee Smoked what was left of your cigarette Sit by the phone

I'm goin' to Louisiana And get me a mojo hand Cold ground was my bed last night Rocks was my pillow too I lay down thinking Buy me a mojo hand I'm gonna fix my woman so She can't have no other man I woke up this morning, I'm wondering