Roll of the dice. Take a spin of the wheel. Out of your hands now. So how do you feel. But you're not gonna win. You'd better go back again.

La Rosalía, uh. Que jo sé que he nascut per ser milionària. Com si plogués llençant els bitllets pels aires. Un dia per Mumbai i al següent a Malta.

De tanto correr pela vida sem freio. Me esqueci que a vida se vive num momento. De tanto querer ser em tudo o primeiro.

I don't know why. I just feel I'm better off, staying. In the same room I was born in. I look outside and see a whole world.

Close the door. Not all the way. He don’t understand. We don’t understand. So don’t you go and remind me. I don’t know a thing.

My boy's being sus', he was shady enough. But now he's just a shadow. My boy loves his friends like I love my split ends. And by that I mean.

(I am not a woman, I'm a god). (I am not a martyr, I'm a problem). (I am not a legend, I'm a fraud). (Keep your heart, 'cause I already).

There's a moment in time. And it's stuck in my mind. Way back, when we were just kids. 'Cause your eyes told the tale. Of an act of betrayal.

That big eight-wheeler rollin' down the track. Means your true-lovin' daddy ain't comin' back. 'Cause I'm movin' on, I'll soon be gone.

Beautiful dawn. Lights up the shore for me. There is nothing else in the world. I'd rather wake up and see with you. Beautiful dawn.

Que seas muy feliz, estés donde estés, cariño. No importa que ya, no vuelvas jamás, conmigo. Deseo mi amor, que sepas también que te amo.

If ever a boy stood on the Moon. All the heavens. Would call them angels around. Stop the tears from troubled skies. From falling, falling, falling.

E Me Faz Novo, Todo Novo. Renovado Em Jesus. Espírito Santo Vem. Santo Vem. ESPÍRITO DE DEUS.

The breath of the morning, I keep forgetting. The smell of the warm summer air. I live in a town where you can't smell a thing.

Feeling so tired, can't understand it. Just had a fortnight's sleep. I'm feeling so shot, I'm so distracted. Ain't touched a thing all week.

She's reinventing loving me. When we're resembling cutlery on the sofa. It must have been about 5. 01. Like my blue ripped jeans. And my eyes are closed.

[Drake] (Get em on). I'm on one. (Get em on). I'm on one. (Get em on). I said I'm on one. [Drake]. I'm getting so cold.

Yeah (ah, get it). Yeah (ah, get it). Yeah, yeah (ah, get it). Yeah (ah, get it). Yeah (ah, get it). Yeah. (You ain't nothin' but a).

So much time I've wasted. I can truly say I never thought it would come to this. Never would I doubt you. But the truth kept smacking me in the face.

I know you like that. You wanna try that. It's like a flashback. So shake your ass crack. I got the balls to. Rock the salsa. Funk the blues-a.

Je rêve son visage je décline son corps. Et puis je l'imagine habitant mon décor. J'aurais tant à lui dire si j'avais su parler.