Weathered by the storms and well oiled hands I've read a lot of books, wrote a few songs Looked at my life, where it's goin', where it's gone I've seen the world through a bus windshield But nothing compares to the way that I see it To the way that I see

Shake the bon-bon, bon-bon Morena, no pares Ole ole, ole ole Feeling hot, hot, hot How are you feeling? Hot hot hot Party people Y vamos a la playa, calienta el sol Pon tu bikini, pontelo Empaca tu toalla y bronceador

Dame de tu poder, no te pares de mover Si me das un beso te lo quiero devolver Con tan solo un rose ella me puede estremecer Hoy pude entender Porque te amo tanto, porque amo tu desnudes Siento que te adoro más que ayer Yo te quiero comer, tienes que

Demuéstrame que tú y yo somos iguales Hoy vine para observar lo bien que a ti te sale Sigue, y que pase, todo lo que no pensaste Si vas a comenzar no quiero que pares Si vas a comenzar, no quiero que pares Vamos, bésame Quieres, que pase Y yo, también

No one compares, if I'm honest I've beaten myself blue I wish you could've been honest Instead of trying to look cool Did I breathe? Did I? Did I sleep? Did I cheat? Did I? Did I do something wrong?

Home, home where I wanted to go You are, you are, you are And nothing else compares The lights go out and I can't be saved Tides that I tried to swim against Have brought me down upon my knees Oh I beg, I beg and plead, singing Come out of things unsaid

You are, you are And nothing else compares Home, home, where I wanted to go Home, home, where I wanted to go (You are) The lights go out and I can't be saved Tides that I tried to swim against Have brought me down upon my knees Oh I beg, I beg and plead,

They taped over your mouth Scribbled out the truth with their lies Your little spies Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone Just the one two of us is counting on That never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again Crush, crush, crush, crush, crush (one,

Sittin' in the sand Weathered by the storms and well oiled hands I've read a lot of books, Wrote a few songs I've seen the world through a bus windshield, but nothing compares To the way that I see it, There's a blue rocking chair It sways back and forth

Siempre brillarás Cantarás, bailarás Una llama en tus ojos renace Todo el mundo la verá cuando arde Una voz si se cree en lo que haces No pares, no pares No, no, no te rindas jamás Lo que sueñes se cumplirá