Quebrada de Reyes, baja a las carpas de Yala con setenta anos que tiene. La harina del Carnaval le pensamienta las sienes cuando sobre el mujerio su canto
Is it still me that makes you sweat? Am I who you think about in bed? When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking As you're sliding off your dress
now my love is not around cause i did something i swore i'd never do then i made a lie if i could've kept it it would've saved my life but i can't lie
Translation: Christmas carols. Dost Thou In A Manger Lie.
: Is it still me that makes you sweat? Am I who you think about in bed? When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your
[chorus:] Lies, lies, using lies as alibis Lie's, lies, just a devil in disguise It's the same game Played in so many ways Everyone is the victim too
Is it still me that makes you sweat? Am I who you think about in bed? When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress
