Cuando vivo solo sueño un horizonte falto de palabras. En la sombra y en tres luces todo es negro para mi mirada. Si tú no estás junto a mí, aquí.

Yea. Shady.......... Aftermath. I guess you didn't kno'. I'd b back fo mo'. Everbody's on da flo'. Goin, Goin, out of control. Set it off on yo left dawg.

(By). (Walk on by). (Walk on by). (Walk on by). (Walk on by). Yeah, bitch, I said what I said. I'd rather be famous instead. I let all that get to my head.

Guilty as charged. But damn it, it ain't right. There's someone else controlling me. Death in the air. Strapped in the electric chair.

Get on your knees. Get on your knees. Get on your knees. Baby,just get on your knees. Say pretty, please. Say pretty, please. Say pretty, please.

I know, I know. I know, I know. Run it up, run it up. Count it up, count it up. '95 in my cup. Nicotine in my blood. Go, run it, run it. Count it, count it.

[Ty Dolla $ign]. I'm not scared of the dark. I'm not running, running, running. No, I'm not afraid of the fall. I'm not scared, not at all.

Seems I was walking in the wrong direction. I barely recognized my own reflection. Oh scared of love but scared of life alone.

En la fresca y perfumada mañanita de tu cumpleaños. Recibe, mi bien amada, la dulzura de mi canto. Encontrarás en tu reja un fresco ramo de flores.

Out of winter came a warhorse of steel. I've never killed a woman before, but I know how it feels. I know you'd have gone insane if you saw what I saw.

Shotguns and roses make a deadly potion. Heartbreak explosions in reckless motion. Teddy bears and I'm sorry letters. Don't seem to make things better.

Dick In A Box (feat. Andy Samberg). Justin Timberlake. Composição: Indisponível. Hey girl I got somethin' real important to give you.

Reaching out for something you've got to feel. While clutching to what you had thought was real. Kicking at a dead horse pleases you.

The scent of a woman was not mine... Welcome home darling. Did you miss me? Wish to dwell in dear love? Touch my milklike skin. Feel the ocean.

Vea todas las letras, músicas, álbumes y vídeos del Buena Vista Social Club. Escuche Chan Chan y El Cuarto De Tula, entre otras.

Neither side is sacred. No one wants to win. Feeling so sedated. Think I'll just give in. Taking medication. Till our stomach's full.

Take my hand, stay, Joanne. Heaven's not ready for you. Every part of my aching heart. Needs you more than the angels do. Girl.

[Travis Scott, Pharrell Williams, Tame Impala and The Weeknd]. Yeah yeah yeah (yeah, ooh). Feels like slow motion, we're floating at the speed (yeah).

You really like my limousine. You like the way the wheels roll. You like my seven inch leather heels. And goin' to all of the shows. But... Do you love me?

Once de la noche, todavía no contesta. Una de la mañana, todavía no hay respuesta. Dos de la mañana, me dice que está dispuesta.