Algo Personal
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Something Personal
You have something personal
You have something that is not in common people
Hey, you live life by chance
But you don't let yourself be carried away by being fashionable or cool
When night comes we don't go anywhere
Everything I want is here
Oh, my love, you're going to kill me
Oh, my love, you're going to take me
From the bed to the coffin
From the bed to the coffin
Oh, my love, you're going to kill me
Oh, my love, you're going to take me
From the bed to the coffin
From the bed to the coffin
You know how to make me enjoy
And you help me not to think about everything that hurts us
And if tomorrow the city consumes us
It's good to know someone else who at least understands you
When night comes people go out to dance
I only think about where I'm going to pick you up
Oh, my love, you're going to kill me
Oh, my love, you're going to take me
From the bed to the coffin
From the bed to the coffin
Oh, my love, you're going to kill me
Oh, my love, you're going to take me
From the bed to the coffin
From the bed to the coffin
Uh, it's good to know that
There's always someone like you
Waiting for you
We start to record
The passion of our wars
You're the star on my phone
You move the blood in my veins
It's not about fidelity
Commitments, or hysterics
You're just another friend
Without fears or reservations
Oh, my love, oh, my love
Oh, my love, oh, my love
Oh, my love, you're going to kill me
Oh, my love, you're going to take me
From the bed to the coffin
From the bed to the coffin