m praying I won't be looking when you disappear And everybody's looking out For close encounters of another kind And it won't help me if I shout But I'm getting pretty close
wanna be your girl So baby how about a close encounter Close encounter (Oh-whoa how about a) Oh-whoa how about a Baby-baby, baby how about a Close encounter
[Music: A. Katzmann] [Lyrics: T.Clark, A.Bulgaropulos, A.Geremia] Picture this: light in the sky I'm standing on a hill Not a star, strange kind of
Taken by suprise in an early starshined night with my thoughts I blur into their minds of knowledge I glanze updon the obscure date well, I see a million
No pido todo, no pido todo pero por lo menos tengo tu mirada asi me gusta pero esas piernas son mi perdicion Y tengo miedo a enloquecer al verte bailar