Stop stalling, make a name for yourself. Boy you better put that pen to paper and charm your way out.

[Mateo Bocelli]. I thought sooner or later the lights up above. Will come down in circles and guide me to love.

Just pretend, I'm holding you. And whispering things soft and low. And think of me, how it's gonna be, Just pretend I didn't go.

And I heard, as it were the noise of thunder. One of the four beasts saying. Come and see. And I saw. And behold, a white horse.

Deep inside your soul, there's a hole. You don't want to see. Every single day, what you say. Makes no sense to me. Even though I try.

Do you know what it's like when. You're scared to see yourself. Do you know what it's like when. You wish you were someone else.

I need a gun. To keep myself among. Poor people. Who are burning in the Sun. But they ain't got a chance. They ain't got a chance. I need a gun.

Every time I see you and I look into your eyes. There's a feeling that I get. And it's way down deep inside, girl.

Come as you are, as you were. As I want you to be. As a friend, as a friend. As an old enemy. Take your time, hurry up. Choice is yours, don't be late.

There's a train out in the distance, destination still unknown. Far away where no one's waiting, so far from home, so far from home.

Te extraño. Como se extrañan las noches sin estrellas. Como se extrañan las mañanas bellas. No estar contigo, por Dios, que me hace daño. Te extraño.

Glória, glória. Glória, glória. A Jesus, o Senhor. Ao Cordeiro de Deus. Ao Nome sobre todo nome. A Jesus, o Senhor. Ao Cordeiro de Deus.

Tu tristeza se juntó con mi alegría. Y le robamos al alma tres suspiros. Decidimos empeñar nuestra rutina. Y aplicar lo que aprendimos.

My lungs are black, my heart is pure. My hands are scarred from nights before. And my hair is thin and falling out of all the wrong places.

There's a light, certain kind a light. Never ever, never shone on me, no, no. Honey, I want, I want my whole life. To be lived with you, babe.

[will.i.am]. People killin', people dyin'. Children hurtin', I hear them cryin'. Can you practice what you preachin'? Would you turn the other cheek again?

Just take it, take it. Can’t take it, take it. I know what you do, you flash me. The ways it’s done, impolitely. Just trying to find some alone time.

Vea todas las letras, músicas, álbumes y vídeos del David Bisbal. Escuche Dígale y Wavin' Flag (part. K'naan), entre otras.

Hear that lonesome whippoorwill? He sounds too blue to fly. The midnight train is whining low:. I'm so lonesome I could cry.

Es de noche, no es de día. Y mi alma no termina. De buscarte en cada espacio. En cada línea de mi mano. No sé bien si aún respiro.