Hier kommt die Sonne Sie ist der hellste Stern von allen Sie wird heute Nacht nicht untergehen Und die Welt zählt laut bis zehn

She came from Providence, the one in Rhode Island Where the old world shadows hang heavy in the air She packed her hopes and dreams like a refugee Just as her father came across the sea She heard about a place people were smilin' They spoke about the red

Vai que de repente a gente 'tá pensando igual Energia surreal Aqui dentro amor Lá fora temporal Lê a minha mente Olha nos meus olhos No sofá da sala Olha a chuva caindo lá fora E a casa inteira só pra gente

Agárrame fuerte nuestro amor es invencible No importa lo que diga la gente Yah, yah yeit Oh oh oh (como, como) Tú y yo juntos para siempre Tú y yo juntos para siempre La noche llego fría como tempano de hielo Si te quedas conmigo prometo llevarte al

C'est merveilleux l'amour C'est fantastique C'est trop compliqué pour Que ça s'explique Ça va, ça vient, ça court C'est lunatique Heureux ou malheureux C'est un dilemme Qui pose aux amoureux

Yo siempre cantaré, historias de mi pueblo Momentos de un ayer, futuro de mi ensueño Yo siempre volveré por los caminos viejos Sendero natural, de los hombres sinceros Hacer un vallenato para todos mis amigos De allá por esas tierras que se llevaron mis

Get back, get back. Get back to where you once belonged. Get back to where you once belonged Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner But he knew it wouldn't last. Jojo left his home in Tucson, Arizona For some California grass. Get back jojo. go home

Fuck these backpackers Runnin' this thang, money insane Busy getting brain like Krang What, what's my name in the woods got these niggas usin' Mapquest Alright it's Childish baby, Mr. Talk About His Dick Again Nerdy ass black kid, whatever man, I'm sick

I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell On the highway to hell Living easy, living free Season ticket on a one-way ride Asking nothing, leave me be Taking everything in my stride Don't need reason, don't need rhyme Ain't nothing I would rather do

I've got to go where you are Chloe! Chloe! Someone's calling, no reply Nightshade's falling, hear him sigh Empty spaces in his eyes Empty arms outstretched, he's crying Through the black of night If it's dark or bright I'll go through the dismal swampland