Jumilla (feat. Alexia Waku) - Buscemi

I've been feeling down and out Weight on my back, I'm carrying now Know I made a vow No patience today Thinking 'bout your charm control One of one I love when you ramble Know I made a vow But something has changed Something has changed Something has changed Something has changed Something has changed Give it to me, wait This is not okay Give it to me, babe Maybe just this once we'll go there Give it to me, wait This is not okay Give it to me, babe Maybe just this once we'll go there Stop don't stop It won't stop no-ow We were only friends Thats' what I tell my-(self) (Self) Stop don't stop no-ow It won't stop no-ow Make it all make sense The Devil's on my Shoulder I Would have never Cheated but i tried I'm sorry Baby I'm sorry Violet in my eyes It's not right Kisses from a Friend just passing by Passion rhythm Bad decision Taste a thousand lies Ticking time bomb down to now Changing my love, make enemies out Know I made a vow No way it'll stay What I want the handsome charm One of one it won't ever happen No one for me now No Le Amiche No one for me now, no No one for me now, no No one for me now, no No one for me now, no Give it to me, wait This is not okay Give it to me, babe Maybe just this once we'll go there Give it to me, wait This is not okay Give it to me, babe Maybe just this once we'll go there Stop don't stop It won't stop no-ow We were only friends Thats' what I tell my-(self) (Self) Stop don't stop no-ow It won't stop no-ow Make it all make sense The Devil's on my Shoulder I Would have never Cheated but i tried I'm sorry Baby I'm sorry Violet in my eyes It's not right Kisses from a Friend just passing by Passion rhythm Bad decision Taste a thousand lies Stop don't stop It won't stop no-ow We were only friends Thats' what I tell my-(self) (Self) Stop don't stop no-ow It won't stop no-ow Make it all make sense

Pela rambla o estandarte das cores Catalunya, Barceloneta, Blaugrana A mirar-lhe o olhar de mil homens Bailarina dança na roda sardana Chove chuva, molha o chão Nuvem, samba do avião Ela vai jogar Hendrix, Elvis, Messi e hoje Brilha nova estrela dessa galáxia Flashes, lights, likes, closes Compartilha agora a beleza de Alexia Vai começar mais um jogo Menina mulher da pele branca Com a classe de quem sabe a arte de jogar bem futebol A bela da tarde com charme encanta Filme de Buñuel, obra de Gaudi ou tela de Miró Hendrix, Elvis, Messi e hoje Brilha nova estrela dessa galáxia Inverte os pés, caem os cones Dribla as zagueiras e a guarda-metas Pra fazer um golaço