Idioma Origen:
I wish I had a penny for
everytime she gave me those eyes
Those eyes would cry, take me on the floor
I´ve been with her once of twice
In my dreams it felt so nice
I´d do exactly what tose eyes told me
There´s never a smile on your face
Always a gesture of disgrace
Obviously you´re unhappy with my stares that I hold far too long
Of course I know that it is wrong
But deep down inside I know you like it
In my little hide
Upon the rack I´m stretched and split
Demeted as I do my bit
Whatever I could do to make you smile
I can´t wait to get to bed
Not so I can rest my head
It means I can dream about you more
Idioma Destino:
I wish I had a penny for
everytime she gave me those eyes
Those eyes would cry, take me on the floor
I´ve been with her once of twice
In my dreams it felt so nice
I´d do exactly what tose eyes told me
There´s never a smile on your face
Always a gesture of disgrace
Obviously you´re unhappy with my stares that I hold far too long
Of course I know that it is wrong
But deep down inside I know you like it
In my little hide
Upon the rack I´m stretched and split
Demeted as I do my bit
Whatever I could do to make you smile
I can´t wait to get to bed
Not so I can rest my head
It means I can dream about you more