Know that we are young and I know that you may love me but I just can't be with you like this, Alejandro. Oh (oh, oh, oh). She's got both hands In her pocket. And she wont look at you Won't look at you. She hides through love a super seal. She got a halo around her finger around you. You know that I love you boy, hot like Mexico, rejoice. At this point I gotta choose, nothing to loose. Don't call my name, Don't call my name Alejandro. I'm not your babe. I'm not your babe, Fernando. Don't wanna kiss. Don't wanna touch, just smoke one cigarette more. Don't call my name, don't call my name, Roberto.
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-Ale-jandro
Ale-Ale-jandro
domingo, 17 de octubre de 2010
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