And I’ll cover you I’ll cover you Live in my house I’ll be your shelter Just pay me back With one thousand kisses Be my lover

It must have been a bitch while I was gone I'm sorry to have taken so long You'll reacquaint yourself with my style All this time you put up a fear For a hundred thousand years You mind if I sit down for a while Well, how could you have waited so long

So far away we wait for the day For the light source so wasted and gone We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days Through the fire and flames we carry on On a cold winter of morning In the time before the light In flames of death's eternal

An easy feelin' in the mornin' light Drift away with the touch of the hand From the sleep tight, goodnight man And you'll have sweet dreams that'll last all night The sandman told me he's done all he can The situation calls for more than sand You been

I'll love you for a thousand more One step closer I have died everyday, waiting for you Darling, don't be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years And all along I believed, I would find you Time has brought your heart to me, I have loved you for a

(Sin cojones me tiene!) Dejalas a to'as pegas de un muro Se estan pasando en Cataño Oscuro Si su novio es un mulo (Se esta pasando en Cataño Oscuro!) (Dale, dale Omar más duro!) Entonces dale, dale Omar, más duro Entonces dale, dale Don, más duro (Vamo'a

An easy feelin' in the mornin' light Drift away with the touch of the hand From the sleep tight, goodnight man And you'll have sweet dreams that'll last all night The sandman told me he's done all he can The situation calls for more than sand You been

(That's the way love is, sure enough how it is) That's the way love is, baby Ah, baby, as the bitter tears fall from your eyes Oh, a thousand times you ask yourself why The one guy you love has departed Oh, you're left alone and broken-hearted, ooh Love

Name another nigga hot I'm just honest Gold bottles on bottles, I’m just honest A hundred thousand on watches I’m just honest Coupes all on coupes, I’m just honest I keep a gang of bad bitches with me too And we ain’t never going back to what we used to

Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S. A. Surfin' U. S. A. If everybody had an ocean Across the U. S. A. Then everybody'd be surfin' Like Californi-a You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies Huarachi sandals too