(Por onde for quero ser seu par) Já me fiz a guerra por não saber (me leva amor) E jamais termina meu caminhar (me leva amor) Só o amor me ensina onde vou chegar Vim, tanta areia andei Da lua cheia eu sei Uma saudade imensa Vagando em verso eu vim

Girl, you're gonna hurt somebody Make somebody bleed Yeah, you're gonna hurt somebody God, I hope it's me And God, I hope it's me Well, you ain't that old but you ain't that young You've lived a life but you ain't quite done All eyes on you everywhere

Out of this mess When you're forgiven but you can't forget Feels like you're drowning but you still got breath And we've been tryna lay this ghost to rest What's done is done Oh but there ain't no getting out of this mess No there ain't no getting out

Cambiaría todo lo que te hice mal Sigo extrañándote Toditas las noches, extrañándote Si pudiera yo controlar el tiempo y volver atrás Y si pudiera yo controlar el tiempo y volver atrás Yo recuerdo el día Que tú te fuiste Loco en mi alcoba, me encontraba

What's troubling, Gus, is it nothing goes quiet? Is that what's troubling you, Gus, the mere mention of the name Used to be enough to make every bird stop singing What's troubling, Gus, you sound demented Is it because someone talked and she told me He

This morning I made the call The one that ends it all Hanging up,I wanted to cry But dammit,this well's gone dry Not for the money,not for the fame Not for the power,just no more games But now I'm safe in the eye of the tornado I can't replace the

Talk to me nicely, oww 'Cause you control my vices I just wanna fuck you on your night shift Driveway lookin' like midlife crisis You control my vices We was up grindin' on the night shift All day, gave my dog suicidal crisis Priceless, I just want to

Take it easy, take it easy I gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me Well I'm a-runnin' down the road try'n to loosen my load I've got seven women on my mind Four that want to own me, two that want to stone me One says she's a friend of mine Don't

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh Move your body, move your body Your body's poetry, speak to me I wanna be your muse, use my music And let me be your rhythm tonight Won't you let me be the rhythm tonight? Poetry in your body Move your body for me You got it in

That nothing's ever out of reach So dream, dream, dream Whoa, you got my head in the clouds Whoa, you got me thinking out loud The more you dream about me the more I believe Whoa oh, your thoughts are gonna pick me up Do me a favor And tell me what you