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You must remember this A kiss is still a kiss A sigh is just a sigh The fundamental things apply As time goes by And when two lovers woo They still say

reachin' out For a love brand new I've grown with you Not a moment too soon 'Cause I'm wakin' up, reachin' out For a love brand new There's a promise

were foolin' (You belong to me) Tell her, she don't even know you Tell her, tell her you were foolin' (You belong to me) (You belong to me) I know you from a

) Quien como el guacharaquero con su cachucha bacana (bis) Con mi nota pesarada yo no se lo que me pasa Con su cachucha bacana el vacila a las muchachas

my turn Baby, let me be good to you Now sit in your easy chair What you want, I'll bring it there Even good can be better Here's my love on a silver

This time they promised him a Grammy, he turned his Cadillac around 'Cause Mr. Phillips never blew enough hot air To need a little gold plated paperweight He promised him a

ti En el mundo nada se compara a tiiii. Ni el más dulce de los besos Ni el sin fin del universo Nada se compara a ti, Nada se compara a ti Ni

a mi alma esos nudos que secuestran mi garganta pualadas en el pecho cortesa de tu despecho... me provocan no vivir No puedo estar sin ti, regresa a

It's a mother's intuition to make a little space It's her quiet mission to tidy up her place A mother's intuition is like a kangaroo's She hops around