Give me your heart
Small like a lemon
You give me your heart
Small like a lemon
Oh Look little girl, I know you like it
When you get angry, you like it, little girl
The fight, but I want to know
What your heart is made of
I want to know if it is sweet
Or bitter
Give me your heart
Small like a lemon
You give me your heart ³n
Small like a lemon
Oh look little girl I know you like it
When you get angry, you like it, little girl
The fight< br/>I feel it when you sing
Like a chill, cold
Like a little thing that I don't understand
How can I explain it to you
Sometimes I feel , sometimes I sing
Sometimes I sleep, but sometimes I die
Give me your heart
Small as a lemon
You give me your heart ³n
Small like a lemon
Hey mai, don't be cruel
Today I put on carnation perfume
And I arrived like a brush
To rub it over your skin
If there is no motel
Well, under the tablecloth, woman
I'm going to be frank
If you don't You give it
I'll tear it off from you
Mommy, I'm not one-handed
By the ears I'm voting smoke
Like a chimney
This guy pisses on you sweetly
The They are ugly bullfights
And the pretty ones are bombarded
Give me your heart
Small like a lemon
Give it to me, give it to me melo
Give me your heart I want
Know why you don't give it to me
There are so many people in your life
I don't know if I fit
But I don't want to go in
I won't tell you anything
But my guitar is, my guitar is
Give me your heart
Little one or like a lemon
(Give me your Colombian heart)
Give me your heart
(That heart of Spain, that Spain)
Small as a lemon
(Boricua heart)
You are a perfect candidate
To go racing with this pirate
Here There is a connection and it is not cybernetic
That float has good genetics
Hey mai, don't be cruel
Today I wore carnation perfume
And I have arrived like a brush
To rub it over your skin
If there is no motel
Well, under the tablecloth, woman
I'm going to be frank
If you don't give it to me
I'll take it from you
Mommy, I'm not one-handed
Hey mai, don't be cruel
I wore perfume today of carnation
And I have arrived like a brush
To rub it over your skin
If there is no motel
Well, under the tablecloth, woman
I'm going to be frank
If you don't give it to me
I'll take it from you
Mommy, I'm not one-armed
Hey mai, don't be cruel
What Today I put on carnation perfume
And I arrived like a brush
To rub it over your skin
If there is no motel
Well, under the tablecloth, woman
I'm going to be frank
If you don't give it to me
I'll take it from you
Mommy, I'm not one-armed

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