1: Steven now, have now, pay in another lifeKickstart

From this day onI own my father's gunWe dug a shallow

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

1: Neil in a little while from nowIf I'm

1: Neil Tennant, Elton your time and tell meWhy

It feels like I'm flyingWhen I see your faceI'm charged with

No te has dado cuentaMe huelo lo peorPorque ese par se

He talks a lot but never talks to anyone at allHe

The weather man, he looks confusedShakes his fist at the sky

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

a calm surrenderTo the rush of dayWhen the heat of

Não há muito que eu não dividiCom  você, por onde andeiE 

1: Elton hardly think I'm qualifiedTo come across all

1: Tulio & hardly think I'm qualifiedTo come across

Twentieth century blues are getting me downBlues, escape those dreary twentieth

can feel the time closing inI can feel the

my coat around meFeel the cold wind haunt meStreets

Your life stepped lightly out our handsWhen no one's looking out

vulgares e infamesCarentes de toda virtudeMais guiadas por meu

coming out of the skyWon't you take me downTo