Vivo preguntándome No sé cuándo pasó esto Cuando descuidamos lo nuestro Rican Music Te enfocaste en tomar con amigas Recuerda, yo también sentía Y salió una que sí comprendía Mai, no me busques Pero ella no quita que me guste

And I don't know about tomorrow And the memory of a day like today Can get you through the rest of your life Bring on tomorrow (I've got today) When I am sitting in traffic some afternoon Or bored to death in some waiting room I am gonna close my eyes

'Cause I still got a lot of leavin' left to do I guess the Lord made me hard to handle So lovin' me might be a long shot gamble So before you go and turn me on Be sure that you can turn me loose These old boots still got a lot of ground They ain't

Hoy solo tengo tiempo Why mi soledad para recordar Solo me quedan fuerzas Para soñar que tu volveras Por que todo me falta No me alcanzan las ganas de vivir Aunque todo lo intento yo no entiendo Por que no estas aqui Aunuqe nada es eterno o perfecto

Valentine, valentine I can take you out, oh-oh We can kill some time, stay home Throw balloons, teddy bears and the chocolate eclairs await Got nothing but love for you, fall more in love every day It don't matter just as long as I get all you tonight I

I've become so numb, I can't feel you there Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow I'm tired of being what you want me to be Become so tired, so much more aware By becoming this all I want to do Is be more like me and be less like you Every

Quém, quém, quém, quém O pato vinha cantando alegremente, quém, quém Quando o marreco sorridente pediu Pra entrar também no samba O ganso gostou da dupla e fez também quém, quém Olhou pro cisne e disse assim "vem, vem" E o quarteto ficará bem, muito bom,

No, no (say no to this) I don't know how to say no to this (Yes) say no to this (no) There is nowhere I can go (go, go, go) There's nothing like summer in the city Someone under stress meets someone looking pretty There's trouble in the air, you can

That real good feeling, the kind that makes you wanna sing I don't mind being on my own, but I would love it if you came along So we can live it easy, living easy, that real good feeling, living easy 'Cause you know I'm never in a rush I like my living

I've got a pocket full of pretty green I'm gonna put it in the fruit machine I'm gonna put it in the juke box It's gonna play all the records in the hit parade This is the pretty green, this is society You can't do nothing unless it's in the pocket, oh