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Qué gran ubicación. 

I reside in 209, you're in 208
          You moved in last Friday night
          And I just couldn't wait
          So I tried to call across the hall to ask you out someday
          But a lineup formed outside your door
          And I was way too late
          Well, I'd rather start off slow
          This whole thing's like some sort of race
          Instead of winning what I want
          I'm sitting here in second place
          Because somewhere the one I want to be with's, with somebody else
          Oh God, I want to be that someone that you're with
          (I want to be that someone that you're with)
          And I can talk about it all day long 'til I run out of breath
          But I still want to be that someone that you're with
          (I've got to be that someone that you're with)
          And I'm pacing by the phone
          'Cause I hate to be alone
          And if you're out there with him somewhere and just about to kiss
          Then God, I want to be that someone that you're with
          Well, I hear your favorite songs you sing along with everyday
          And I borrow things that I don't need for conversation sake
          Last night I heard your key, it hit your lock at 4 A.M.
          Instead of being out with me, you must be out with them

Is it silly, no?
          When a rocket blows and, and everybody still wants to fly
          Some say man ain't happy truly until a man truly dies
          Oh why, oh why?

Waterloo I was defeated, you won the war
          Waterloo promise to love you for ever more
          Waterloo couldn't escape if I wanted to
          Waterloo knowing my fate is to be with you
          Waterloo finally facing my Waterloo
          My my
          I tried to hold you back, but you were stronger
          And now it seems my only chance is giving up the fight
          And how could I ever refuse
          I feel like I win when I lose
          
          cher mi amor y diosa basta

i got a thousand hugs and kisses when you come back home baby
          
          AHRE EL ENAMORADO RESULTA

tener amigos re toxicos be like:  they just talk shit about each other DARLING PLEASE

And when the broken-hearted people living in the world agree
          There will be an answer, let it be
          For though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will see
          There will be an answer, let it be
          
          ahre el britanico resulta