[Detail]. You can look me in my face. (I ain't got no worries). (I ain't got no worries). (I ain't got no worries). See the sh-rooms keep me up.

Antes de que otra persona a ti llegue. Con mentiras a cambiarte mi historia. Yo te la vengo a contar (te la vengo a contar). Y escucharás la verdad.

Hoje eu sei, e não vou mentir, Pois só você, vai me fazer feliz. Conquistei tudo o que eu quis. Mas só você vai me fazer feliz.

Started. (Zombie on the track). Started from the bottom, now we're here. Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin' here.

Vea todas las letras, músicas, álbumes y vídeos del Rubén Blades. Escuche Pedro Navaja (part. Willie Colon) y Decisiones, entre otras.

¡Ojo! Te van a criticar por todo. Por lo que eres, lo que no eres. Por lo que haces y que les duele. Por lo que dices y lo que tienes.

Bound to fall in love. Bound to fall in love (uh-huh, honey). All them other niggas lame, and you know it now.

De la Sierra Morena, cielito lindo, vienen bajando. Un par de ojitos negros, cielito lindo, de contrabando.

Hello? Yeah, I just walked in. Yeah, I'm good, you still working? Tonight, right now? Did I go out? Yeah, I went out. I went, I went to a couple of clubs.

Got one chance, infiltrate them. Get it right, terminate them. The panzers will permeate them. Break their pride, denigrate them.

Era el tiempo del cambio. El tiempo de la estampida. El tiempo de la salida. El tiempo de esta canción. Era el tiempo de ver. El tiempo de otra manera.

The falling leaves drift by my window. The autumn leaves of red and gold. I see your lips, the summer kisses. The sunburned hands, I used to hold.

Forgotten faces. Lost in yesterdays realm. Drained with confusion. Where did it all go? Look into the past, look into their faces.

Probablemente ya. De mí te has olvidado. Y mientras tanto yo. Te seguiré esperando. No me he querido ir. Para ver si algún día. Que tú quieras volver.

You feel like you're falling backwards. Like you're slippin' through the cracks. Like no one would even notice. If you left this town and never came back.

¿Cómo puede ser verdad? Last night I dreamt of San Pedro. Just like I'd never gone, I knew the song. A young girl with eyes like the desert.

Giving a swish with your arse in the air, don't you know what they're saying? Charlotte you're so refined when you take all the love that they're giving.

[Intro]. You still love me? Take this. [2 guns cock]. You ready? 1.. 2.. 3! [2 gun shots]. [Chorus]. The more you, put me through,

I was like oh-oh-oh. Oh-oh-oh. Oh-woah-oh. Oh-oh-oh. Won't look back on my mind. Won't let bad out my shine. Won't let you cloud my mind.

Filled up with doubt. I have to move home. But I want to stay with you. For all of the summer. I have my plan. That you won’t remember.

Se abren los cielos. Se escucha un sonido celestial. Unido a las voces. De un pueblo que te quiere adorar. El Espíritu de Dios.