e PUMBA o que acontece— Ai, o quê?!O que

1: Kit gettin’ late, have you seen my mates?Ma,

pity meI'm so alone and so blueMy friends have

some good timesJumping shipAnd showing up on shoreJust pocket

can see very wellThere's a boat on the reef

out here in the darknessI hear the howling windSometimes

I can't light no more of your darknessAll my pictures seem

de "Ya No Hay Forma De Pedir voy a

Nala? Where have you gone!? Please don't do this

1: Tony know I'd go from rags to richesIf

She packed my bags last night pre-flightZero hour: 9 a.m. And I'm

weary and I'm staying up lateAnd the rain hits

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

knowing what they want of me that scares meIt's knowing,

have I come to this?How did I slip and fall?How

know nothing about me and care even lessHow could you

1: Elton believe in loveIt’s all we’ve gotLove has

de "Ya No Hay Forma De Pedir voy a

you want it, here it is, come and get

Lady D'ArbanvilleWhy do you sleep so still?I'll wake you