Money over love You know how much you love the finer things Fast cars, diamond rings The best things in life ain't free Never, never again Never again Never go again Never, never again, again I ain't slept good in a very long time

Could this thing last But the age of miracles, hadn't past The sun was shining everywhere A foggy day, in London town I viewed the morning, with alarm The British museum, had lost its charm For suddenly, I saw you there And through foggy London town I

In the hearts of men In the arms of mothers In the parts we play to convince others We know what we're doing We're doing it right May have written books on the subject But then you may still be surprised By your tone over the phone To your sister while

Every single night I pray (I pray) Every single night I can feel it And it hurts me But I won't let them take control of me Give me a reason to love you Every night 'cos I've seen life without you lately

Enxáguo a nascente Lavo a porra toda Pra maresia combinar com o meu rio, viu? Minha lagoa engolindo a sua boca Eu vou pingar em quem até já me cuspiu, viu? Acordo maré Durmo cachoeira Embaixo, sou doce Em cima, salgada

To the white hills, and the oceans Hold your breath my dear We're going under I search for solace in this toxic land of sin Just let me in Don't wake me up, their songs are soothing Their wine subdues me Dreams, my mind won't lift me from my dreams Oh

Something's got a hold on me I can't let it go Right, right, right, right Right, right, right Sometimes I think pain is just a lack of understanding If we could only understand it all, would we feel no pain? God must feel no pain Does this mean even our

Doo wah, doo wah, doo wah, doo wah doo wah, doo wah, doo wah, doo wah If it ain't got that swing No, it don't mean a thing It don't mean a thing All you got to do is sing Makes no diff'rence If it's sweet or it's hot Give it all that rhythm that you got

La la la la la la la like Si tu parles à 100 mecs, tu finiras sans mecs Si tu parles à 100 meufs, tu finiras sans meufs Tu penses me la mettre, tu finiras sans mecs Mais toi arrêtes ton bluff, tu finiras sans meufs Tu fais trop le beau c'est ton réseau

Déjala que vuelva Volverá como la primera vez Ella conoce solita el camino conmigo Si fuiste tú quien se alejó Aunque esta vez Sabes que no dejo pensar en tus besos No hay nada más rico que probar tu boca