I saw the signs, I should've let you goBut

da tempestadeAtravés da noite friaAtravés da depressãoApesar

can see what's can't! they don't have

name is Paul Rothenberg, Attorney at Law...And I hereby ratify

was a little girlWhose daddy called her queenAnd life

packed my bags last night, pre-flightZero hour: 9 a.m. And

1: Don a human signWhen things go wrongWhen the

I know"Spanish Harlem" are not just pretty words to

kids, shake it loose togetherThe spotlight's hitting somethingBeen known

Patrick your breathing stops, stops, stopsUntil your breathing stops,

that boy's a wonderment""No! The kid's a freak"But that kid

(Hello, hello, hello)Hello (Hello, hello, I said helloIs

It's a little bit funny, this feeling insideI'm not one of

some things I don't have nowSome things I don't

am here to tell you we can never meet againSimple

acho muito apropriadoEu  ser assim santificadoNão  tenho cara de um

Look out new world here we comeBrave, intrepid, and then somePioneers

be afraid to flySpread your wingsOpen up a doorSo much

never thought hyenas essentialThey're crude and unspeakably plainBut maybe

I was a little bitty babyMy Momma done rocked me