de "Gracias por la 1: muy sencilla y

tell me what's wrongYou're enchained by your own sorrowIn

have, uh... another song to play for you which

are those happy days? They seem so hard to

everywhereA sense of expectation hanging in the airGiving out

1: Frida & through a cloud you're looking at

passed me by, all of those great romancesYou were,

had what you might call a trivial occupationHe cleaned

everywhereA sense of expectation hanging in the airGiving out

Agnetha & Frida, Benny & you change your mind,

I've been in love beforeI thought I would no

quedó el veranoAquel que nos unió?¿Dónde se fue?Yo no

1: Agnetha & honey, underbara, aha, honey honeyHoney, honey,

1: me sitting in the palm treeLooking down at

- à Waterloo Napoléon a dû se rendreEt moi

Billy G-son, Agnetha & saw it in the mirror,

vilka tiderParadiset hägrarDu får kalla det fantasierMen nog är det

give anything to be back home in Santa RosaHow

I wasn't jealous before we metNow every woman I see is

gimme, gimme a man after midnightWon't somebody help me