El trabajo es pa'los flojos Mi alma siempre esta de fiesta No se que es lo que hacen todos Yo hago nada muy bien hecha Y asi me pidas que por siempre
Weed, weed, what a relief Where will my eighth a day habit cease? This an agricultural service announcement You can treat it and you can douse it Let
What a beautiful day I'm enjoying the breeze, enjoying the coffee What a beautiful sense Of the world you and I have What is it, darling? Don't get into
Poco a poco consegui Fijar tu atencion en mi A que esperas por favor ven aqui Algo noto raro estas De mi te han hablado mal Y es que nunca entenderan
I'd have to say you're a good friend I know you'd never leave me here In a town by the ocean Shall we pass another year? You're so much more than a girlfriend
I tried to call. You'd just gone out We've got to talk. You going to be about? Oh you don't have to tell me where you've been It's bad enough I know
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I'm gonna fly to the moon Check in outer space Find me a suitable plot Build myself a place There I will stay for a year and a day Until the cares of
Tell me heather Why do you never answer the phone? When it rings, does it sing "caller unknown"? Telling you to run away and hide To early in the day
If you notice things aren't what they seem I drink to give you less meaning You're my Friday, Saturday, and Sunday Without you it's always Monday So
Lassateme sta? ma che vulite ?a me iatevenne nun ve voglio vede? lassame sta? nun me tucca? lassame sta? nun me ?nquita? chesta E a vita mia e voglio
Poco a poco consegui fijar tu atencion en mi a que esperas por favor ven aqui Algo noto raro estas de mi te han hablado mal y es que nunca entenderan
Weed All of that which could hurt ya in all of the world could never harm you in my arms my love, My girl. Although I know it?s a hopeless, unreasonable
I tried to call You'd just gone out We've got to talk You going to be about? Oh you don't have to tell me where you've been It's bad enough I know you
Why don't you try taking drugs again? You were never funnier than you were back than You never go to parties Why is that? Such a drag, not being seen
I'm gonna fly to the moon Check in outta space Find me a suitable plot Build myself a place There I will stay For a year and a day Until the cares of
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