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Love for money

She'd want to try everything and right away,
She wanted to sell her love for money,
and she wanted more, she wanted Hollywood,
and she wanted the stars to lift her to the heavens,
She wanted the high life and flew high above,
But he brought another girl to spend his million...
 
I would want to love you, but you don't let me,
I really don't understand what he has that I don't,
I'd call your name even if I had no voice,
A moment doesn't pass that I'm not thinking about us,
I would give you my youth all the way to old age,
You spit on all that and said that you didn't care,
But I dream that we're together from moon to moon,
Where I patiently show you that I care about you,
Where you love me as much as I love you,
When bad things happen you tell me that you support me,
Where you wait for me every day when I come home from work,
But I don't want to comprehend that even that isn't enough for you,
Maybe I don't have everything I'd wish for, but I love everything I do have,
I'd give you myself, but I didn't matter to you,
Because you're a materialist, your mind focuses on money,
And you constantly chase after people who hold the keys to the door...
 
She'd want to try everything and right away,
She wanted to sell her love for money,
and she wanted more, she wanted Hollywood,
and she wanted the stars to lift her to the heavens,
She wanted the high life and flew high above,
But he brought another girl to spend his million...
 
I know that the ladies can corrupt their beauty through their behavior,
And a bad attitude doesn't do them too many favors,
Still from that one day I thought daily,
What I'd see if I could see the world through your eyes,
That sad thought strangles my chest,
When I hear the stories that people gossip about you,
With you I was ready to travel the whole world,
But you said you have a crush on criminals, fame, and a full pocket,
Someone once told me: 'Be patient, a good woman will come,
Don't give up, and this too shall pass,'
Now I have fame and my pocket is just right,
But fuck it, now I love another girl,
I loved you so much, now I wouldn't even look at you,
I feel shame for you, where did all this lead you,
I loved you so much, now I wouldn't even look at you,
I feel shame to say that I wanted, wanted to live life with you...
 
She'd want to try everything and right away,
She wanted to sell her love for money,
and she wanted more, she wanted Hollywood,
and she wanted the stars to lift her to the heavens,
She wanted the high life and flew high above,
But he brought another girl to spend his million...
 
She'd want to try everything and right away,
She wanted to sell her love for money,
and she wanted more, she wanted Hollywood,
and she wanted the stars to lift her to the heavens,
She wanted the high life and flew high above,
But he brought another girl to spend his million...
 

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Come close

Just tell me that you're all alone and you're not with him
For the nights are so long, you already want to see me oh oh
Oh
If he asks you what happens to you, Just lie to him
I know that I'm missing something in the mouth mami I know it
 
Come close, get naked
Your sweat ends up on my skin
I wanna finish you mami
Come close, get naked
Now we're going to do it one more time
I wanna finish you
I wanna finish you
 
Come close come close come close
 
Rasel
Oh no mami, let's go to the party
If you behave well, I'll be your daddy
I know all the evils like you
And when you walk staring from the kitchen
I know you like it when I throw it on you
I like touching , you already know me
I wanna please you in all poses
 
Come close, get naked
For your sweat ends up on my skin
I wanna finish you
Come close, get naked
Now we're going to do it one more time
I wanna finish you
I wanna finish you
 
Come close come close come close
 
Rasel
Move it, move it let's lose control
Come close and let's lose our head
Move it, move it come on give it some control
I like it when she gets down and gives me a kiss
 
Come close, get naked
For your sweat ends up on my skin
Come close, get naked
Now we're going to do it one more time
I wanna finish you ma
 
Come close come close come close
 
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Linda

(I'm saint)1
 
When boredom takes you over,
you turn on the TV, you surf channels.
Your favourite movie will start in a while.
They will be shooting, fucking, swearing.
You'll be swallowing his every word.
This actor is Linda.2
 
Chorus:
Linda, Linda is, Linda, Linda is a tough guy.
Movies with him are strong, he kills with his game,
and 17 years old girls you know what... (You are an old ass)
 
Every scene with him is a feast for ladies.
They spread legs in front of him.
He fucks a little here, a little there.
Somebody is becoming a cuckold just now.
He's in commercials and magazines.
Sometimes he's a dad, sometimes a mean cop.
 
Chorus:
Linda, Linda is, Linda, Linda is a tough guy.
Movies with him are strong, he kills with his game,
and 17 years old girls you know what... (x5)
 
(I don't wanna talk with you)
 
  • 1. lines in brackets are Linda's quotations from movies
  • 2. Bogusław Linda is a Polish actor

Poor Maria

Tobacco and rum scented,
in a room in a poor neighbourhood
is weeping Maria,
ay, ay, ay...
her sadness.
And from the jukebox can be heard a song from the Sonora
 
From the countryside to the town,
one night Terencio abandonded her.
Cooking, washing and ironing for outside per day
selling lottery tickets on the main street (Metrocentro),
and every night to the highest bidder,
her body is sold.
 
(Refrain)
 
Poor Maria
Ay, ay, ay...
And her imagination
Ay, ay, ay...
That the capital was the best place
to leave the poverty behind
 
In front of the mirror she bought from the biggest market
she puts on her dress and her necklace.
Probably, this night it won't be that bad,
Going down the crowded street to the disco place,
And at dawn, one day older,
she goes back to her house.
 
Poor Maria
Ay, ay, ay...
And her imagination
Ay, ay, ay...
That the capital was the best place
to leave the poverty behind
 
Her kids of cars take care, selling water, and no food to have,
Sniffing glue and wandering the streets of Managua.
Maria laments that her life
of the poverty will never get out.
 
Poor Maria
Ay, ay, ay...
And her imagination
Ay, ay, ay...
That the capital was the best place
to leave the poverty behind
 
All stinky of tobacco and rum,
in a room of a poor neighbourhood
is crying Maria,
ay, ay, ay...
her sadness.
And from the jukebox a song is heard the Sonora
 
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Turn The Kilometers Into Millimeters

Everyday I feel your void1
While you 're waiting, above your closed phone
The distance is a killer, it kills my dream
And your absence goes through every cell of mine
 
You should come immediately, you are absent and I am getting lost
Find some time to see what I feel
You should come immediately for some seconds
Turn the kilometers into millimeters
 
That keep us apart
And my sadness has turned into one of my clothes2
The loneliness blows like the North inside my mind
And your absence freeze my bedroom
 
You should come immediately, you are absent and I am getting lost
Find some time to see what I feel
You should come immediately for some seconds
Turn the kilometers into millimeters
 
  • 1. Your absence.
  • 2. He feels the sadness everyday and it's like he 'wears' it (the sadness) everyday, like a cloth.