Ooh, it makes me wonder There's a lady who's sure All that glitters is gold And she's buying a stairway to heaven When she gets there she knows If the stores are all closed With a word she can get what she came for Oh oh oh oh and she's buying a stairway

Guantanamera She's oh! So hot! ¡Guajira Guantanamera! Guajira Guantanamera Papi tú sabes que yo estoy loco Mami please, deja ese orgullo

Just wanna be your lover Wanna be your lover, wanna be your love tonight There's a million reasons A million ways A million words But I've said all I can say There's only one thing I want out of all I could do Out of a billion places I only wanna be with

'Cause we gon' get it poppin’ tonight No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up No broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club We only got one life, so let’s go hard 'til the day we die Oh ain't nobody going home, you know what you came

We ride fast like a bullet We just ride, ride, ride all day! Don't stop, stop the music! We're not gonna live any other way We do anything we want, anytime we want Oh yeah, oh yeah! You better run, run, run, here we come Revving our engines under the sun

From my head to my toes Feeling overexposed I wanna be naked with you All my faults, all your stars Who I am, who you are I wanna be, oh, naked with you, naked with you Not afraid to show, I just wanna say I ain't no Ken and you ain't no Barbie Ain't

Igama lami 'nkunzi emnyama (my name is "black bull") Yimi 'nkunzi emnyama (I am "black bull") Ngicitha amasoka (I am the one who tests young men in love) Something in the way she moves In the way she touches me In a way that no one can ever do Something

It's like a heatwave burning in my heart (It's like a heatwave) I can't keep from crying Tearing me apart (Ooh, ooh heatwave) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh, he's gonna love her)

So baby come and get me, cause I don't wanna dance alone I got my best on and I feel like dancing all night long Oh it's been so long Thinking 'bout the feeling of your arms wrapped around my body It's what I want Nothing's gonna stop me Oh but I want If

Spanish bombs, yo te quierro y finito Yo te querda, oh mi corazón Oh mi corazón, oh mi corazón Spanish songs in Andalucia The shooting sites in the days of '39 Oh, please, leave the vendanna open Fredrico Lorca is dead and gone Bullet holes in the