Out in the street somebody's crying. Out in the night the fires burn. Maybe tonight somebody's crying. Reached the point of no return.

Mi Dios y Padre eterno. Autor de la creación, poderoso. Tu Espíritu intervino. El Verbo se encarnó. Cristo, tú salvas.

I've got sunshine on a cloudy day. When it's cold outside. I've got the month of May. I guess you'll say. What can make me feel this way?

Everybody's talkin' 'bout sex. Everybody's talkin' 'bout ex. Like no one really wants to find a genuine connect.

All my friends are, they're on vacation. But I'm just stuck here in this parking lot. Well, looking for a mirror, I'm looking at a screen.

Yo, I used to check out lyrics upon the format. Build with skill with technique. Computer A-DAT. My lyrical form is clouds on your brainstorm.

Now I know there's a better way. I love You more and more each day. I put my faith in the One I love. I believe in God above. I believe, I believe.

It's invading my mind. And breaking the ice. Whoa. I cant fight it. This feeling is invading my, my mind. I'm infected tonight. I can?t fight it.

Halleluiah, halleluiah, God bless the child who suffers. Halleluiah, halleluiah, God bless the young without mothers. This child is homeless,

I feel nervous in a way that can't be named. I dreamt last night of a sign that read: The end of love. And I remember thinking.

Golden years, gold whop whop whop. Golden years, gold whop whop whop. Golden years, gold whop whop whop. Don't let me hear you say.

Abro los ojos y mi voz. Se quiebra de la emoción. Luces, aplausos y el telón. Se abre en cada función. Siento la música vibrar.

Sick and tired of getting older. I keep getting lost trying to find my way. Looking for love in every corner. Night after night.

Here in this worn and weary land. Where many dreams have died. Like a tree planted by the water. We never will run dry. So living water flowing through.

Everyone knows that I'm rightfully yours. So bring out your dirt from your previous wars. So lay thee to rest 'cause I'm chasing away.

The face and the lips tremble as it rips. Your breath quickening as heat rushes in. Pull harder strings martyr. Stop you cry, that's a lie.

I had to escape, the city was stinking and cruel. Maybe I should have called you first, but I was dying to get toyou.

[Kanye West]. Well, right. So, so well. Well, right. So, so. High as the Sun come out. Plannin'. Bootin'. Plannin'. Movin'. Plannin'. Tubin', there.

Teacher had you write a letter, you were eight-years-old. About the man that you'd become and the positions you'd hold.

I don't seem to care today. I mirror what I love. With what I hate. Empty ways can cloud your eyes. I only know because I tried. So come with me.

I want you now. Tomorrow won't do. There's a yearning inside. And it's showing through. Reach out your hands. And accept my love. We've waited for too long.