Without geography, we'd be nowhere

Oh, Dios mío hace mucho calor....

No, I wouldn't have it any other way

There's a light that shines, and I can see the pines are dancing.

Sugar come by, get me high...

If I am lost it's only for a...little while. See you in Brooklyn on sunday

It's way too late..to be this locked inside ourselves. The trouble is..That ur in love with someone else. It should be me..Could be me...

sugar come by, get me high.....