Alba s touto skladbou:
Anna Abreu,
Volume,
Boy my life ain´t what it used to be anymore
since you went out the door
all the times when you taught me to sing lovesongs,
and all of that is gone
The shakes, the breaks that rock the block
the tick, the tock that spin the clock
I can´t feel a thing baby
I want you to bring back
the keys, the chords, the beats, the words
what if, what if, what if, what if
we could get it all back?
-I would love it all back to you
Uuuuu AAAaaa OOOoooo lalaa is this the end of love
And the nights swinging under the moon -first class-
and talking all that jazz?
and the times we were listening to Barry White
and dancing through the night
The shakes, the breaks that rock the block
the tick, the tock that spin the clock
I can´t feel a thing baby
I want you to bring back
the keys, the chords, the beats, the words
what if, what if, what if, what if
we could get it all back?
-I would love it all back to you
Uuuuu AAAaaa OOOoooo lalaa...
Uuuuu AAAaaa OOOoooo lalaa is this the end of love
Boy my days ain´t what they used to be
The shakes, the breaks that rock the block
the tick, the tock that spin the clock
I can´t feel a thing baby
I want you to bring back
the keys, the chords, the beats, the words
what if, what if, what if, what if
we could get it all back?
-I would love it all back to you
Uuuuu AAAaaa OOOoooo lalaa is this the end of love
Uuuuu AAAaaa OOOoooo lalaa is this the end of love
