"I GOT YOU BABE"
(foto Enric Vives-Rubio, "Público")
They say we're young and we don't know
We won't find out until we grow
Well I don't know if all that's true
Cause you got me and baby I got you
(Chorus) Babe, I got you babe, I got you, babe.
They say our love won't pay the rent
Before it's earn'd our money's always spent
I guess that's so, we don't have a lot
But at least I'm sure of all the things we got
(chorus)
I got flowers in the spring
I got you, to wear my ring
And when i'm sad, you're a clown
And when I get scared you're always around
So let them say your hair's too long
I don't care, with you I can't do wrong
And put your little hand in mine
There ain't no hill or mountain we can't climb
(chorus)
I got you to hold my hand
I got you to understand
I got you to walk with me
I got you to talk with me
I got you to kiss goodnight
I got you to hold me tight
I got you I won't let go
I got you to love me so
I got you, babe
Hipótese alternativa + lyrics
(2009)
25 August 2009
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Sobre a Ocho y Medio:
http://ohomemquesabiademasiado.blogspot.com/2009/08/madrid-me-mata-2.html
catita! :))))
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