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Bam balai lamento negro que va / Bonbai es la danza para guapas / Ahhh lamento que llega al corazón / Bonban con amor

This time we almost made the pieces fit, / didn’t we girl? / This time we almost made some sense of it, / didn’t we girl?

(From lovers to losers from lovers to losers) / From lovers to losers that’s me that’s me / For your lips aren’t willing like they used to be / You once were so hungry for my embrace

Did you ever get that feeling in the moonlight / That wonderful feeling that you want to be kissed? / You’re strolling through the park, the stars so bright above / You’d love to love somebody but there’s nobody there to love!

Trailer for sale or rent rooms to left fifty cents / No phone no pool no pets ain’t got no cigarettes / But two hours of pushing broom buys a eight by twelve four bit room / I’m a man of means by no means king of the road

Well I never felt more like singing the blues / ‘Cause I never thought I’d ever lose your love dear, why’d you do me this way / Well I never felt more like crying all night / ‘Cause everything’s wrong, nothing is right without you

“Gentlemen, gentlemen please! Senors, por favor!” / I once met a man with a sense of adventure. / He was dressed to thrill wherever he went. / He said, “Let’s make love on a mountaintop,

You made me love you, / I didn’t wanna to do it, I didn’t wanna do it, / You made me want you, and all the time you knew it, / I guess you always knew it,

I gotta right to sing the blues, I gotta right to feel low-down, / I gotta right t’ hang around, down around the river . . . / A certain gal in this ol’ town, keeps draggin’ my poor heart around, / All I see for me, is misery . . .

Hide your heart from sight, / Lock your dreams at night, / It could happen to you! / Don’t count stars or you might stumble,