Из альбома: Quatro Estaзхes
(Rob Thomas - Itaal Shur)
Man it's a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
I hear you whisper and the words
Melt everyone, but you stay so cool
My muñequita, my Spanish harlem mona lisa
You my reason for reason
The step in my groove
And if you say this life ain't good enough
I would give my world, to lift you up
I could change my life
To better suit your mood
Cause you're so smooth
REFRÃO
And just like the ocean
Under the moon
That's the same as the emotion
That i get from you
You got the kind of lovin
That can be so smooth
Gimme your heart, make it real
Or else forget about it
I'll tell you one thing
If would leave
It would be a crying shame
In every breath and every word
I hear your name
Calling me out
Out from the barrio
You hear my rhythm
On your radio
You feel the turning
Of the world so soft and slow
Turning you round and round