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We would take the country?
Because you ought to know What you're gonna get in me:
So move, funny face.
I'd be surprisingly good for you.
Just listen to that
We weren't quite sure, we had a few doubts.
He lives for your problems He shares your ideals and your dream
Where do you go from here?
Rio de la Plata
Just large enough
A new Argentina
Can't be controlled, will run wild
Ladies and gentlemen, Augustin Magaldi!
Or else,
Our nation's leaders are a feeble crew
You've had a good run
And would you be
Just mention her name.
When they're ringing your curtain down
There's nothing more I can think of
Fly away with me
My father's other family were middle class
Aren't supporting a single ass
Although she's dressed up to the nines
She's gonna be a part of B.A., Buenos Aires, Big Apple.
We would stay together?
Cannot be denied
Where am I going to?
Where am I going to?
- You are not welcome here. - He was the father of my children too.
To make me fantastic.
Where the music of love's guitars
They haven't a chance! Bye, bye!
When you crawled in at night
To be loud, but to be laid.
When the money keeps rolling in You don't ask how
There are.
They're hoping their lover Will help them or keep them
And that will be all. If she needs you, she'll call
Suddenly an earthquake hit
the nerve,
All through my wild days
And his wife
It's been done before
There was nowhere she'd been
For those who have the cash
If normal methods of persuasion
The G.O.U.
Don’t cry for me Bitcointina!
Impressed me at all
All I want is a whole lot of excess
On this night in a million nights
But how soon
What do we do For our dream to survive?
Or simply disappear?
When you have unions on your side.
Just a little touch of star quality
Look at me to know
Hustling and fighting
Figures get in the way
To derive
Yet I gave up the sea long ago.
Unimportant,
I won't go on if I'm boring you
What they should not become
Next stop will be Europe!
For my efforts here tonight
Turn a blind eye, Evita! Turn a blind eye!
We are all workers now
And I'll be fine
All the honours and titles
And who would underestimate
It seems crazy
Shoot me up with your blood Wine me up with your nights
Bitch!
Please go on. You enthral me
You'll be on me too
There again we could be foolish
Staying out of the sun
Someone has altered the rules
She's the one who's kept us
The girl I love?
In the slow lane.
You won't believe me
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