Hello, hello When you hear the Pick up the phone! Leave your name and number at the beep I'm not in right now I'll get with cha

Oh, come with me, we're gonna burn a sunset Just take your lighter, sky will be better in red We will find some love, and we will find some light We'll never be alone, ‘cause everything will be so bright Looking at the stars Looking at the sun Light is

My baby's comin home, my baby's comin home My baby's comin home I've lost the blues there's nothing else to lose I'm gonna count my twos I'm takin off my shoes When I first heard this boy, I did the twist The things I did before that made her go I ain't

Aquí estoy yo Abriéndote mi corazón Llenando tu falta de amor Cerrándole el paso al dolor No temas yo te cuidaré, solo acéptame Aquí estoy yo para hacerte Reír una vez más Confía en mí, deja tus miedos atrás

I'm okay with who I, who I am today Wanna live freely, why isn't it so easy? I should read a book, but I keep watching this TV And I know this lifestyle doesn't really feed me I just tune out to the voice inside that's speaking All my little problems

I want you to bang my box I sleep with the door open If you want to come in while I'm sleeping I'm always sleeping naked 'Cause I wake up and you're creeping Want to lick it so much It's almost like I taste it on the tip of my tongue I want to touch it

They put their trust in us They're gonna be like us Sunday morning, I heard the preacher say Thou shall not kill I don't wanna hear nothing else about killing And that it's God's will 'Cause our children are watching us So let's learn from our history

Kiss me on the mouth and set me free But please, don't bite Sing me like a choir I can be the subject of your dreams Your sickening desire Don't you wanna see a man up close A phoenix in the fire So kiss me on the mouth and set me free Kiss me on the

One love, one love, one thug One nation, twenty-one gun salute I'm hoping my true motherfuckers know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds, up in the studio, getting blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke 21 gun salute, dressed in

Je te plumerai la, tete No way, bang your dead, here's your silhouette Bang your dead, alouette, here's your silhouette We're never gonna, believe in, the stories, that you're weavin' Bang, bang, bang No way, no, (the clock) it's ticking forward Un,