Ya no tenía na' que hacerle, ay, ay, ay Y Y le escupen, y le abofetean Y Y lo coronan de espinas Sangre pura le, eh, chorrea por su carita divina Adivina, ay, ay, era un día de jueves santo, ay Sol y y luna hace eclipse Temblaron con los elementos Cuando pidió el

That love is just a four letter word Seems like only yesterday I left my mind behind Down in the gypsy cafe With a friend of a friend of mine She sat with a baby heavy on her knee Yet spoke of life most free from slavery With eyes that showed no trace of

She's too hot to touch (She's too hot) She knows that I want it My love, it's easy for you Setting the rules and playing it cool My heart, like a broken cassette Echoes in my chest, we're getting close But she's too hot to touch You make me feel like

But I do, I do They say I don't really need your love Give you all of me, I'II never leave Ways that we could stay between the sheets Oh, but they can't see what you do to me Doesn't really matter what they say And they don't think you don't give enough

Memories I will never find All of the love we left behind Watching our flash backs intertwine I think our lives have just begun And I'll feel my world crumbling down Feel my life crumbling now Feel my soul crumbling away Falling away with you Making the

Hangman we played rubber soul with a razor blade Behind the church, hiding place, It was a long joke till the punch line came. Can you read my mind, read my mind Follow along to the end of the song Hangman we played double dutch with a hand grenade

So love me tonight, tomorrow was made for some Tomorrow may never come for all we know For all we know we may never meet again Before you go make this moment sweet again We won't say "Good night" until the last minute I'll hold out my hand and my heart

If you were there you'd know That I care If you were there you'd know I care for you baby You're the one that makes my day a dream come true Yet and still you wander if I think of you You ought to see how the other girls behave when you're not round And

You're gonna want to wear it out Behold the fishnet slut tonight Hustle Rose goes from limb to limb Fingertip to painted lip she sways her way up to him Says, â??Now that your wallet is all lit up Now that your wallet is all lit up You're gonna want to

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