Summer.
It's been three years since I last saw
That lonely smile.
Bound to be a thousand more,
'Til I can find
A face I loved as much as yours.
Mi Hermosa.
Ooh! Ooh!
Never
Would have thought you'd catch my eye
Across the room.
Broken English, A Goodbye
That came too soon.
Who needs words when you reply
Con su cuerpo?
Ooh! Ooh!
I've been stuck,
(We put your lives on our shoulders,)
On your foreign eyes.
(But these arms are too weak to hold us.)
They have struck for the better, boy.
(We put your lives on...)
For better, boy.
Dreaming
'Bout some drunken melody
You sung before.
Verses beautiful and strange.
I love that song.
I am strong beneath the fold
Of all that flies.
Ooh! Ooh!
I've been stuck,
(We put your lives on our shoulders,)
On your foreign eyes.
(But these arms are too weak to hold us.)
They have struck for better, boy.
(We put your lives on...)
For better, boy. For better, boy.
I've been stuck,
(We put your lives on our shoulders,)
On your foreign eyes.
(But these arms are too weak to hold us.)
They have struck for better, boy.
(We put your lives on...)
For better, boy.
Haven't found all that I'm looking for.
Lost your Ghost somewhere in Samaná.
I run my fingers across windows to trace
All the outlines that make up your face.
Haven't found all that I'm looking for.
Lost your Ghost somewhere in Samaná.
Try and try, there's no use to pretend:
All I want is to see you again.
Sing into the moonlight.
Who could ask for more?
Sing into the moonlight.
Who could ask for more?
Sing into the moonlight.
Who could ask for more?
Sing into the moonlight.
Who could ask for more?