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Man it's a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
I hear you whisperin' words that will melt everyone
But you stay so cool
My munequita, my spanish harlem mona lisa
You're my reason for reason
But step in my groove
Chorus 1
And if you said
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
Because you're so smooth

Chorus 2
An' it's just like the ocean
Under the moon
Well that's the same as the emotion
That i get from you
You got the kind of lovin
That can be so smooth
Give me your heart, make it real
Or else forget about it

I'll tell you one thing
If you would leave it'd be a cryin' shame
In every breath and every word
I hear your name callin' 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

Chorus 1 and chorus 2 repeat

You been talking for an hour
And i swear to god that i can

Dear joan
I

Oh yeah....oh yeah

Not a never from me well...it beats watching you
My baby saw some happy people yesterday, that i never knew
Never too much violence every time we had a war
You belong shirt and now the skins and
Well we

he got bad when she got mad
He lowered it one more time and she got even
No one heard a single word
But as the clock ticked from next door i could hear her breathing
I said "good morning mr. sun, now i would like you to meet my friend mr. bomb
(he has a house made out of butterflies)"
Well i can't sleep sometimes but i've been told
It's a lonely condition called growing old.
Let me stumble sometimes...

I'm looking for someone to cling to, yeah...
So what you think about that?
This time, well it all comes down
To loss and strain and butterflies,
And then it comes right down to me.

Hello, have you been alright?
Did you find a piece of something
Wrapped around the light side of your life
To make you feel better?
Did you get out with your sanity?
Did you save a little something for the people in need?
Did you know with the rain in your pockets, you can change the weather?

I'm looking for something to cling to, yeah
Girl, what you think about that?
Well this time, yeah it all comes down
To loss and strain and butterflies
Then it comes right down to me.
Well this time, this time, yeah it all comes down
To loss and strain and butterflies.
Hey yeah yeah, come on down to me...

Is this just the total for the wages of our sins?
Have you made yourself a victim in a game that you can't win?
And are we caving in?
Does it all begin with loss and strain and butterflies?
Does it come right down to me, anymore?
Yeah this time, maybe, does it all come down
To loss and strain and butterflies?
Hey yeah yeah, well...
Come on down to me.

yeah it's for sure
But things came down hard
But you couldn't wait and see
Well all i ever think about is myself
Well anyone else, well they get strung out
But i get high, high, high

Chorus 1:
But it's something, you better get straight
I ain't got no room in my heart
Lift up the anchor we'll set it straight, yeah

Chorus 2:
Stop, well i, i don't wanna thank you
Honey i don't think so, you'd better stop
Well try, and if there's a distance here between us
It's you and i, and i and i and i

Yeah well it's ashame, you pander to me
C'mon stroke on my ego
Well like it's never been broke before yeah by anyone else
And what doesn't kill you, it makes you linger
It makes you wonder, yeah
For goodness sake have you ever been asleep
Thinking one thing i'd be here,
And what doesn't kill you, doesn't stay, yeah yeah

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