(Sentiment torito)
(welcome to Marcy place
Don omar-ell reeyy
orfanatoo)
She was away from me
with the promise that I would return
ii I swear i was going to write
just when you arrive all day
ii the time step no c nothing tii
not a call in your best days
ii a song t tubee qe write
eperando qe the scuchariias
My love the internet
It is the global communication network
conctate i at once you have a sign of your reception
xqe my damn e-mail
without a message from my beloved
i the iphone nor a call i my
ipod just play that love song
my damn email
almost blind he did not see anything
I'm still waiting for that call
i my ipod only plays that song of love that i remember you
(music by the orphanage)
(bachateame mama)
(welcome to marcy place)
(those are the mioos
listen with mommy's attention)
he went to paris far mii
I was looking for your best days
a mansion and an actress's salary
he never told me he would forget me
he promised me he was going to write
i apparently does not arrive yet
I never call ia do not know about me
I still hope that ntienda some day
my love the internet is the global network of comunicate comunicacion i at once do signal
from your reception
porqe my damn email without a message from my beloved ii the iphone nor a call
i my ipod just play that love song
my damn email almost blind did not see anything
I'm still waiting for that call ii my ipod
just play that love song
I remember you
(Me and mine continue broadcasting from New York City)
(Connect, Torito)
And my ipod sounded that song of my love That reminds me of you
(THE KING)
A TII
(Marcy Places)
Only among all we can make this a better place :)