Smile though your heart is aching Smile even though it's breaking When there are clouds in the sky, you'll get by If you smile through your fears and sorrows Smile and maybe tomorrow You'll see the sun come shining through for you
Light up your face with gladness Hide every trace of sadness Although a tear may be ever so near That's the time you must keep on trying Smile, what's the use of crying? You'll find that life is still worthwhile If you just smile
That's the time you must keep on trying Smile, what's the use of crying? You'll find that life is still worthwhile If you just smile
Light up your face with gladness Hide every trace of sadness Although a tear may be ever so near That's the time you must keep on trying Smile, what's the use of crying? You'll find that life is still worthwhile If you just smile
Tengo en esta historia algo que confesar Ya entendí muy bien qué fue lo que pasó Y aunque duela tanto, tengo que aceptar Que tú no eres la mala, que el malo soy yo
No me conociste nunca de verdad Ya se fué la magia que te enamoró Y es que no quisiera estar en tu lugar Porque tu error sólo fue conocerme
No eres tú, no eres tú, no eres tú, soy yo (soy yo) No te quiero hacer sufrir Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así) Échame la culpa
No eres tú, no eres tú, no eres tú, soy yo (soy yo) No te quiero hacer sufrir Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así) Échame la culpa
Ok I don't really, really wanna fight anymore I don't really, really wanna fake it no more Play me like The Beatles, baby, just let it be So come and put the blame on me, yeah
I don't really, really wanna fight anymore I don't really, really wanna fake it no more Play me like The Beatles, baby, just let it be So come and put the blame on me, yeah
No eres tú, no eres tú, no eres tú, soy yo (soy yo) No te quiero hacer sufrir Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así) Échame la culpa
No eres tú, no eres tú, no eres tú, soy yo (soy yo) No te quiero hacer sufrir Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así) Échame la culpa
Solamente te falta un beso Solamente te falta un beso Ese beso que siempre te prometí Échame la culpa
Solamente te falta un beso Solamente te falta un beso Ese beso que siempre te prometí Échame la culpa
Ok I don't really, really wanna fight anymore I don't really, really wanna fake it no more Play me like The Beatles, baby, just let it be So come and put the blame on me, yeah
I don't really, really wanna fight anymore I don't really, really wanna fake it no more Play me like The Beatles, baby, just let it be So come and put the blame on me, yeah
No eres tú, no eres tú, no eres tú, soy yo (soy yo) No te quiero hacer sufrir Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así) Échame la culpa
No eres tú, no eres tú, no eres tú, soy yo (soy yo) No te quiero hacer sufrir Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así) Échame la culpa
Solamente te falta un beso Solamente te falta un beso Ese beso que siempre te prometí Échame la culpa
Solamente te falta un beso Solamente te falta un beso Ese beso que siempre te prometí Échame la culpa
Compositores: Alejandro Rengifo / Andres Torres / Luis Fonsi / Mauricio Rengifo
I found a love for me Darling, just dive right in and follow my lead Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet Oh, I never knew you were the someone waiting for me
'Cause we were just kids when we fell in love Not knowing what it was I will not give you up this time But darling, just kiss me slow Your heart is all I own And in your eyes you're holding mine
Baby, I'm dancing in the dark With you between my arms Barefoot on the grass Listening to our favorite song When you said you looked a mess I whispered underneath my breath But you heard it Darling, you look perfect tonight
Well, I found a woman Stronger than anyone I know She shares my dreams I hope that someday I'll share her home I found a lover To carry more than just my secrets To carry love, to carry children of our own
We are still kids, but we're so in love Fighting against all odds I know we'll be alright this time Darling, just hold my hand Be my girl, I'll be your man I see my future in your eyes
Baby, I'm dancing in the dark With you between my arms Barefoot on the grass Listening to our favorite song When I saw you in that dress Looking so beautiful I don't deserve this Darling, you look perfect tonight
Baby, I'm dancing in the dark With you between my arms Barefoot on the grass Listening to our favorite song I have faith in what I see Now I know I have met an angel in person And she looks perfect I don't deserve this You look perfect tonight
Mana Quando passar aquela porta Ver que a luz não tem mais foco Que a plateia já se foi Quem ficou te deu as costas Será que tudo isso é justo mana O corpo dói com tanto abuso Mana Coragem mana Sustenta mana Coragem Mana Homens não sabem perder e não conseguem assumir
Mana A gente não precisa mais guardar tudo em silêncio Se o corpo vai envelhecendo mana Quanto mais leve menos dor Quanto mais leve mais espaço E a gente faz tudo que é justo mana E o grito passa a ser impulso mana E a gente assume toda a vida mana A gente vira roteirista mana A gente faz o povo ouvir Toda nossa prece Estenda toda sua beleza mana Não há ninguém que não mereça Seja com quem quer que seja Seja tudo que quiser Tudo que sentir O que te faz mulher Ninguém vai derrubar minha mana Não
We shared a special moment I think you felt it too I know you wanted more but Right now this is the best that I can do If I gave it too little too late How was I to know? I don't wanna give you up No, I don't wanna let you go
So please stay I just need a little time And a little help to find All the words to say Please stay Before you're walking out the door I know you want more So give me one more day Please stay
You were looking after you I was looking after me Sometimes it's hard to know the difference Between what we want and what we need I might not've settle the right things But I know the way I feel So give me one more chance Maybe we can make this real
Please stay Don't wanna hear you say goodbye 'Cause there's a million reasons why We shouldn't let it end this way Please stay I don't wanna see you go I need to let you know Somethings are hard to say Please stay
Please stay Don't wanna walk away Please stay We shouldn't let it end this way I know you wanted more So give me one more day Please stay
Ben is an alien with extra ability Pushed time to next century Somewhere his craft lost control Guess where he stopped for petrol
Wishing Americana happy Wishing Americana free Ben's an alien passing by Wishing everyone be Back home in Jupiter, things are getting harder Wishing everyone ease
When I made a joke about shooting stars Ben spoke like a true bard Said: "Don't play with songs, music is not mocked As fears toy, tear joys"
Wishing Americana happy Wishing Americana free Ben's an alien passing by Wishing everyone be Back home in Jupiter, things are getting harder Wishing everyone ease
Could it be? Could it be? Could it be? Could it be? Could it be? Could it be? Can it be? Can it be? Already? Can it be? Can it be? Already? Can it be? Can it be? Already? Can it be? Can it be? Already? Can it be? Can it be? Already? Can it be?
When you look so good, the pain in your face doesn't show When you look so good and baby, you don't even know When the world is ours but the world is not your kind of thing Full of shooting stars, brighter as they're vanishing Oh you've seen enough to know it's children who teach You're still free enough to wake up on a bed or a beach
You're the best thing about me The best thing that ever happened a boy You're the best thing about me I'm the kind of trouble that you enjoy You're the best thing about me The best things are easy to destroy You're the best thing about me The best thing about me
I been crying out, "How bad can a good time be?" Shooting off my mouth, that's another great thing about me I have everything but I feel like nothing at all There's no risky thing for a man who's determined to fall
You're the best thing about me The best thing that ever happened a boy You're the best thing about me I'm the kind of trouble that you enjoy You're the best thing about me The best things are easy to destroy You're the best thing about me
Why am I Why am I walking away? Walking away Why am I walking away?
I can see it all so clearly I can see what you can't see I can see you love her loudly When she needs you quietly
You're the best thing about me The best things are easy to destroy You're the best thing about me
Why am I Why am I walking away? Walking away Why am I walking away?
Compositores: Jeremy Peter Nolan Davis / Mervyn Goldsworthy / Peter Stewart Jupp / James Mitchell Kirkpatrick / Stephen Mark Overland
She came without a farthing A babe without a name So much ado 'bout nothing Is what she's try to say So much ado my lover So many games we played Through ev'ry fleeted summer Through ev'ry precious day
All dead all dead All the dreams we had And I wonder why I still live on All dead all dead And alone I'm spared My sweeter half instead All dead and gone all dead
All dead all dead At the rainbow's end And still I hear her own sweet song All dead all dead Take me back again You know my little friend's All dead and gone
Her ways are always with me I wander all the while But please you must forgive me I am old but still a child
All dead all dead But I should not grieve In time it comes to ev'ryone All dead all dead But in hope I breathe Of course I don't believe You're dead and gone All dead and gone
Mama told me (aye) not to sell work (mama) Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white) Mama told me (aye) not to sell work (mama) Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (yeah)
Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (ay) Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (ay) Had to cop the Audi, then the top I had to chop it (skrt skrt) Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (glaw)
Neck water faucet (water), mocking birds mocking (woo) Act pint, stocking (act), nats keep thotting (nats) Wrist on hockey (hockey), wrist on rocky (Rocky) Lotta niggas copy, name someone can stop me (no one) Bitches call me papi, (bitch!), 'sace that's my hobby ('sace) Scotty on the molly, pocket rocket from O'Reilly One off in the chamber, ain't no need for me to cock it Niggas get to droppin' when that Draco get to poppin' All I want is cottage, roll a cigar full of broccoli (Cookie) No check, want all cash, nigga I don't do deposits Bitches cross the border, nigga, bitches from the tropics I'mma get that bag nigga, ain't no doubt about it (yup) I'mma feed my family nigga, ain't no way around it (family) Ain't gon' never let up nigga, God said show my talent (show it) Young nigga with the Anna, walkin' with the hammer Talkin' country grammar nigga Straight out nawf Atlanta (nawf side)
Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (ay) Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (ay) Had to cop the Audi, then the top I had to chop it (skrt skrt) Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (ay)
Mama told me (aye) not to sell work (mama) Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white) Mama told me (aye) not to sell work (mama) Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (yeah)
Mama told you Mama told me (mama) not to sell work Mama told you Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white)
1995 (nineties) 2005 (two-thousands) Seen it with my eyes (seen it), dope still alive (dope) Real mob ties (mob), real frog eyes (frog) Real whole pies (woah), all time high (high) Do it for the culture (culture) They gon' bite like vultures (vulture) Way back when I was trappin' out Toyotas (skrr skrr) I'mma hit the gas (gas), 12 can't pull me over (12) Space coupe, Quavo Yoda, pourin', drankin' sodas
I get high on my own sir, heard you gon' clone sir Stop all that flexin', young nigga don't wanna go there Never been a gopher, but I always been a soldier Young niggas in the cut, posted like a vulture Divin' off the stage in the crowd it's a mosh pit Yeah shawty bad but she broke 'cause she don't own shit Mama asked me "son, when the trappin' gon' quit?" I been ridin' 'round through the city in my new bitch
Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (ay) Woah kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (ay) Had to cop the Audi, then the top I had to chop it (skrt skrt) Niggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (ay)
Mama told me (aye) not to sell work (mama) Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (white) Mama told me (aye) not to sell work (mama) Seventeen five, same color T-shirt (yeah)
Mama told you, mama told you
Compositores: Brandon Rackley / James Bernard Jr Rosser / Kirsnick Ball / Trevon Campbell / Kiari Cephus / Quavious Keyate Marshall
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