Don't go for second best baby Put your love to the test you know, you know you've got to Make him express how he feels and maybe Then you'll know your love is real Express yourself So if you want it right now, make him show you how Express what he's got,

Express yourself, don't repress yourself And I'm not sorry (I'm not sorry) It's human nature (It's human nature) I'm not your bitch don't hang your shit on me (It's human nature) (Express yourself, don't repress yourself) Oops, I didn't know I couldn't

E di pensier La donna è mobile Muta d'accento Qual piuma al vento E di pensiero Sempre un amabile Leggiadro viso In pianto o in riso È menzognero

Miss madonna won't you give me a kiss One of your soft sweet lagrimas Miss madonna... That you've been smoking cigars Oh miss madonna won't you please give me a kiss Give me one of those soft sweet lagrimas 'Cause i felt your pain When your baby was

Get into the groove Boy you've got to prove Get up on your feet, yeah Step to the beat Your love to me, yeah Boy what will it be You've got to Only when I'm dancing can I feel this free At night I lock the doors, where no one else can see

Imminilalo Imminilalo Wrestle with your darkness Angels call your name Can you hear what they are saying Will you ever be the same Staring up into the heavens In this hell that binds your hands Will you sacrifice your comfort Make your way in a foreign

Do you wanna die happy? My love's a revolver My sex is a killer I shoot 'em bang bang Line 'em up Knock 'em down My looks can kill

Something's comin' over, mmm mmm Something's comin' over me My baby's got a secret Happiness lies in your own hand It took me much too long to understand How it could be Until you shared your secret with me Mmm mmm, my baby's got a secret

Tropical the island breeze All of nature wild and free This is where I long to be La isla bonita And when the samba played The sun would set so high Ring through my ears and sting my eyes Your Spanish lullaby Last night I dreamt of San Pedro

Donna Donna Donna Donna Donna Donna Donna Don How the winds are laughing They laugh with all the their might Laugh and laugh the whole day through And half the summer's night On a wagon bound for market There's a calf with a mournful eye High above him