The One You Need - Leo Baez

When it's cold outside And you can't sleep When there's no one else Let me be the one you need When your hope goes out Like a ship at sea If it don't come back Oh, let me be the one you need And rest your head here, pull me closer I'll hold you tight while you let go, girl And I could love you, if you just let me Be the one you, be the one you need When you fly too high When you sink too deep When you're lost out there Oh, let me be the one you need When those falling stars Don't line up your dreams Before it breaks your heart Oh, let me be the one you need Rest your head here, pull me closer I'll hold you tight while you let go, girl And I could love you, if you just let me Be the one you, be the one you need Oh I've spent most my life Thinkin' love was out of reach So maybe just this once You could be the one I need If you let me be the one you need

Don't sing love songs, you'll wake my mother She's sleeping here, right by my side And in her right hand a silver dagger She says that I can't be your bride "All men are false", says my mother "They'll tell you wicked, lovin' lies The very next evening they'll court another Leave you alone to pine and sigh" My daddy is a handsome devil He's got a chain five miles long And on every link a heart does dangle Of another maid he's loved and wronged Go, court another tender maiden And hope that she will be your wife For I've been warned and I've decided To sleep alone all of my life

Contéstame el teléfono (Yeah yay) No hay nada que explicar, amor (Yeah yay) Te juro que nada es verdad, son inventos Nada es igual, son inventos Así, así (Así, así) Siempre te dicen algo de mí (De mí) Cada que me voy de aquí Me quieren alejar de ti 'Tamos fumando en el cuarto de hotel Salgo mañana, me voy a las seis Sentirme quiero hasta los de cien (Cien) Dime que le hago pa' que estemos bien (Estemos bien) ¿A quién quieres engañar? Dices que no valgo nada (Oh-yeh) Que mejor lo deje así, así, así Solo dame cinco y ya (Ya-ya-ya) Tan siquiera una llamada (Yeah ah) Escúchame Contestame el teléfono (Yeah yay) No hay nada que explicar, amor (Yeah yay) Te juro que nada es verdad, son inventos Nada es igual, son inventos Contestame el teléfono (Yeah yay) No hay nada que explicar, amor (Yeah yay) Te juro que nada es verdad, son inventos Nada es igual, son inventos (Yeah yay, yay) Quieren ponernos en batalla Nos tiran pero fallan (Ey) Te compro Gucci y Chanel (Y Chanel) Porque yo ya me sé tu talla Hoy voy directo a Guatemala Primera clase a tu cama (Uhh) Lo hacemos hasta en el cielo Por eso es que nos tienen celos (Yeah) ¿A quién quieres engañar? Dices que no valgo nada (Oh-yeh) Que mejor lo deje así, así, así Solo dame cinco y ya (Ya-ya-ya) Tan siquiera una llamada Escúchame Contéstame el teléfono (Yeah yay) No hay nada que explicar, amor (Yeah yay) Te juro que nada es verdad, son inventos Nada es igual, son inventos Contéstame el teléfono (Yeah yay) No hay nada que explicar, amor (Yeah yay) Te juro que nada es verdad, son inventos Nada es igual, son inventos

'Twas in the merry month of May When green buds all were swellin' Sweet William on his death bed lay For love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant to the town To the place where she was dwellin' Saying, "You must come to my master, dear If your name be Barbara Allen" So slowly, slowly she got up And slowly she drew nigh him And the only words to him did say "Young man, I think you're dying" He turned his face unto the wall And death was in him wellin' "Goodbye, goodbye to my friends all Be good to Barbara Allen" When he was dead and laid in grave She heard the death bells knellin' And every stroke to her did say "Hard-hearted Barbara Allen" "Oh, mother, oh, mother, go dig my grave Make it both long and narrow Sweet William died of love for me And I will die of sorrow" "And father, oh, father, go dig my grave Make it both long and narrow Sweet William died on yesterday And I will die tomorrow" Barbara Allen was buried in the old churchyard Sweet William was buried beside her Out of sweet William's heart there grew a rose Out of Barbara Allen's, a briar They grew and grew in the old churchyard Till they could grow no higher At the end they formed a true lover's knot And the rose grew 'round the briar