Siempre hay algo para descubrir en este mundo Solo llegas a tu destino con direcciones Cosas pegan cosas caen Somos especiales en todo lo que hacemos
Translation: JD Natasha. Ingredients / / /.
Yeah, oh, no I used to be the kind of brother They thought I would never slow down I used to swear that I don't even care What happens but baby right
If you didn't ask, then he wouldn't tell But the truth is you're goin' through hell But you hide it so well, so well You tug on his sleeve, you beg and
I'm not whilin' out like I used to I don't do the things I used to no more I've changed for you Lookin' back I thought I would never Love like this,
red We?ve got that deviant ingredient Strip naked soul soup - delirious Ooo - the deviant ingredient So sensuous - delirious - so sensuous Delirious experience Strip naked soul soup Ooo - the deviant ingredient
perfection Love is splendid In connection with old fashion remedies And recipes of love, oh yeah And sugar, no matter What the friends [Incomprehensible] I'll be sippin' on every drop of the main ingredient
A little sugar, honey suckle lamb Great expression of happiness Boy, you could not miss with a dozen roses Such would astound you The joy of children
Your brother was a friend of mine Nobody but a live wire, can I sing it out? Can I say it loud? Still looking for that old fire Tracing the fall of my
I'm taking the side streets and I'm cruising down the alleyways and I'm feeling the cool breeze across my face I'm losing to find and I'm breaking to
I feel small when I am Next to you I feel big when I Forget you I feel small when I am Next to you I feel big when I Forget you Why do you make me feel
I'm stone free Soulless one I wash myself Down to the dust I might be a mess But I try to stay pure You're takin' away My soul, my soul Hey, energy
All her cash running out of green glass Pocketful of money going down, down, down Wagon's full of honey and she's gonna get some Everybody knows that
Please die for me, yeah, yeah Please die for me, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, ow Hold this for me down here Here I come, you can't stop me now I will be the
Put the needle on the record
and now ladies and gentlemen lets get ready for side two
You see me spinning records It makes me high, get high You see me spinning records It makes me high, get high You see me spinning records It makes me
Pele Merengue I need some lovin' That's what I need Need some love Need some love (Pele) Need some (Merengue) Need some love Pele merengue, Pele Pele