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Vargas Blues Band
changeschanges, i guess i'd better ask you why changes, it's something that we just can't hide changes, why can't we give it one more try? changes, why do we keep on wasting time? why do we keep on hurting each other? why do we always blame one another? changes, why must we make each other cry? changes, why must we keep on living lies? changes, will this be our last good-bye? changes, it hurts too must to watch love die how did we let our love grow apart? is it too late to make a brand new start?
back to the citygoing back to the city to see the baby back to the city where my love belongs going back to the city back into her arms back to the city kiss her every charm i told her why i just can’t stand to be so far away i’m just not the same this time i’ll stay i gonna find my way back back to the city again going back to the city she’s my sweet delight back to the city romance and candlelight going back to the city loving her’s so right back to the city never let her outta sight going back to the city to see my baby back to the city where my love belongs going back to the city back into her arms back to the city kiss her every charm
sangre españolawhen i’m with you, love is a storm when you’re not here, i’m nothing when you’re not here, my heart is torn when i’m with you, my whole world is burning pasión gitana y sangre española cuando estoy contigo a solas pasión gitana y sangre española y el mundo en una caracola when you’re not here, so sad i cry when you’re not here, the darkness my heart is begging, wanting to die when you’re not here, love is so heartless when i’m with you, why do your kisses lie? pasión gitana y sangre española cuando estoy contigo a solas pasión gitana y sangre española y el mundo en una caracola when you’re not here, i lose control i feel a jealous, murderous rage when you’re not here, i’d sell my soul why is this love only heartbreak and pain? no, no, no, no! pasión gitana y sangre española cuando estoy contigo a solas pasión gitana y sangre española y el mundo en una caracola
para guaracharblues latino traigo para guarachar blues latino traigo para guarachar el sentimiento fluye por la vida de una manera musical es como un canto de sangre mestiza es como una danza vital. prepárate que llega el ritmo tú sólo déjate llevar blues latino traigo para guarachar blues latino traigo para guarachar blues africano, caribeño, ibérico, tropical eso no es lo esencial adivínalo en mi canto lo esencial va en el encanto de invitarte a guarachar. ven y apúntate otro tanto ¡oye! con sentimiento latino camina y ponte a bailar blues latino traigo para guarachar blues latino traigo para guarachar aprovecha este momento ven, disfrútalo con ganas la esencia está en john lee hooker con el sabor de santana. chicago, memphis, madrid, costa de marfil, la habana son cunas del sentimiento de la noche a la mañana.
whole lotta loveyou need cooling, hutt baby! ain’t fooling i’m gonna send you back to schooling way down inside, i’m gonna give you my love i’m gonna give you my love, uhh! i want a whole lotta love whole lotta love whole lotta love whole lotta love you’ve been yearning, baby i’ve been learning all this good time baby, i’ve been searing way way down inside, honey you need love i said that you need love, oh my!, my!, my! i want a whole lotta love whole lotta love whole lotta love whole lotta love you’ve been drooling, i’ve been schooling all this good time, baby i’ve miss used it way way down inside, i’m gonna give you my love i’m gonna give you my love, gonna give you every peace of my love i want a whole lotta love whole lotta love whole lotta love whole lotta love
¿qué quiere mi china?china tienes que entender/que no soy adivino aunque lo quiera ser/te has llevado todo y no has dejado nada/mira que bien saliste después de la jugada. confundiste la razón/camuflaste el sentimiento machacaste la pasión/¿y el corazón? i’m a man of many men you got control well in your hand there’s a nasty rumour going round and you know i knew there something wrong everybody saw it coming and i knew i couldn’t control but in the streets already running you needed adventure to fulfil your goals i was just a play thing you had your other men what can i give you to get you back what can i do, what can i say just name the price, roll the dice, roll them twice let the chips fall where they may i’ll be your back door man ¿qué es lo que quieres mi china? ¿qué es lo que quieres?
amor verdaderotoda la vida siempre por tenerte atenazando parte de mi yo flotando en sueños, poseso de verte alimentando lo que no existió ¿cuánto no daría por cambiar mi suerte? ¿cuánto cambiaría si fuéramos dos? ¿cuánto duraría el amor que viertes? ¿cuánto aceptarías del que lloro yo? amor verdadero hablas de amor verdadero ¿cuándo sanará la culpa que se escapa en el desvelo? amor verdadero hablas de amor verdadero ¿cuánto durará el hechizo que se esconde en un te quiero? quizá mi signo ante ti se esconde y calla el grito que se ahoga en mi voz simula el rito del bufón conforme que burla al canto pero al alma no. ¿cuánto no daría por cambiar mi suerte? ¿cuánto cambiaría si fuéramos dos? ¿cuánto duraría el amor que viertes? ¿cuánto aceptarías del que lloro yo? amor verdadero hablas de amor verdadero ¿cuándo sanará la culpa que se escapa en el desvelo? amor verdadero hablas de amor verdadero ¿cuánto durará el hechizo que se esconde en un te quiero?
i'm amazedi’m so amazed so amazed, so amazed i’m alone without you when i think all the things that you do i’m amazed at the way you make me feel inside i’m amazed at the way you make me feel come inside hold me tight don’t let go cause you and i will gonna fly i’m amazed at the way you make me feel inside i’m amazed at the way you make me feel i’m alone once again but i know you’ll be back once again i’m amazed at the way you make me feel inside i’m amazed at the way you make me feel
make sweet love 2 ueverytime i see you wearing that mini skirt i wanna run up 2 u and take you straight 2 church i know all your friends have told you everyday i wanna hold you do all i can to control you but all i wanna do is make sweet love 2 u you know that i’m a son of a preacher man if your soul is willing lord knows i’m your man i know all your friends have told you everyday i wanna hold you do all i can to control you but all i wanna do is make sweet love 2 u all i wanna do is hold you do all i can, to control you i know all your friends have told you all i wanna do is make sweet love to you 2 you, 2 you, 2 you, 2 you
everybody's looking for loveeverybody's looking for love from general to warrior to the peaceful dove everybody's looking for love from the humble servant, even god above why do we spend our lives so far apart too blind to see, lost in the dark what the world needs now is a brand new start we are all one universe, all one heart everybody's looking for love from general to warrior to the peaceful dove everybody's looking for love from the humble servant, even god above what are the politicians talking about always wave their flags when they start to shout what the world needs now is a turnabout 'cause the truth is waiting to be found out everybody's looking for love from general to warrior to the peaceful dove everybody's looking for love from the humble servant, even god above we turn our backs on less fortunate ones children left starving, and the homeless are shunned what the world needs now are its daughters and sons to find the one answer where they thought there was none everybody's looking for love from general to warrior to the peaceful dove everybody's looking for love from the humble servant, even god above
nyc bluesi just finished my last song i had you on my mind pack my guitar in my guitar case a few taxis waiting in line staring at the new york skyline saw your face in every light friends keep tellin’ me i’m a fool guess in a fool for you i think any man would understand girl just so fine blinds the average man got me confused don’t know what to do i know i’m gonna lose i’ve got nothing but new york city blues i’ve got nothing, nothing but the new york city blues everyone knows i’ve been calling you called your mama and your girlfriend too i keep telling myself everything’s ok well, if it was then why am i crying lookin’ high and low looking wide turning every stone dog house or bone i’m standing in the rain again down and out girl i’m so mist used i think any man would understand girl just so fine blinds the average man got me confused don’t know what to do i know i’m gonna lose i’ve got nothing but new york city blues i’ve got nothing, nothing but the new york city blues
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