Cántame que con tu voz se calma mi dolor. Cántame, cántame. . Y mírame que por tus ojos pierdo la razón. Mírame, mírame. . Y cántame por las noches que es cuando duele más.
Sentado solo en un banco en la ciudad. Con tu mirada recordando el litoral. Tu suerte quiso estar partida, mitad verdad, mitad mentira. Como esperanza de los pobres prometida.
Tantas veces me mataron,. Tantas veces me morí,. Sin embargo estoy aquí. Resucitando.. Gracias doy a la desgracia. Y a la mano con puñal,. Porque me mató tan mal,.
Salgo a caminar. Por la cintura cosmica del sur. Piso en la region. Mas vegetal del tiempo why de la luz. Siento al caminar. Toda la piel de America en mi piel.
When you wanted to leave, I wanted to stay..... but I left anyway to prove, to prove to you.... We were right for all the wrong reasons..... Cheapening....Cheating......
They told me to kill the things I loved most.... The ones I loved the most..... In the affection for the quality..... Nothing can ever tear you away from me.....
Colorado, it sure is good to see your face again. I've been up and down this highway. Just lookin for a friend. Yeah Colorado. No matter how long I'm gone.
As I walked out in the streets of Laredo. As I walked out in Laredo one day. I spied a young cowboy all wrapped in white linen. Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay.
Sing now a song of joy. Every Christmas is a birthday. Of that Baby born in Bethlehem. Far Far away. . Ring out ol' bells of joy. Every Christmas is a birthday.
A neighbor tipped his hat to me this mornin'. The landlord even smiled and said good day. And I want you to know that a stranger said hello. Christmas can't be far away.
Hey kid, why the long face. Is it 'cause Santa Clause is flying right over your place. You've been a bad kid all year. So quit you snivellin' sucker and wipe up them tears.
It's the festive season. There's singing and shopping and joy. Santa's talking to children. The elves are wrapping toys. . The season's one of charity.
Chorus. Christmas is almost here (x3). Aaahhhggggrrr!. It's just five days till Christmas, I haven't done a thing. Don't even have a Christmas tree, I am panicking.
One year I got a dog for Christmas. and I gave it to the boy next door. Then I gave him my bike and my mom's bank card. 'cause that's what Christmas is for.
The holidays are over, you've gained twenty pounds. The cat's choking on tinsel, pine needles stalk the ground. There are no cards in the mailbox, just a stack of bills.
It's Christmas in Ignace. Mommy's got a rock. she'll give it to Daddy. It's Christmas in Ignace (It's Christmas in Ignace). It's Christmas in Ignace. Daddy's got a rock.
I think I've got a crush on Celine Dion. The way she beats her chest when she sings a love song. There's something about her makes me want to feed her.
Christmas is here, where did the time go?. Got to load up the reindeer, put on my red suit and go. I use to like Christmas, but every year it gets worse.