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Well I met you in the third grade (grade), I didn't know that you liked
lemonade (lemonade). I met you another
year later, you wore a RED SWEATER with an alligator. We chased the ice
cream truck across the street and I
thought you seemed kind of neat. We held hands as we walked to the
swings in the park.
You're my girl, I'm your man. I don't care if we live in a
garbage can. I'm your man, you're my gal, I'm so
glad that we are pals.
You're not fat - you don't smell bad. You're always smiling - never sad.
I bet you take a shower every day... hey
hey hey hey hey.
But then when I saw you playing soccer with your friends, I knew that
day our love would never end.
And this whole time it blows my mind, oh well whatever - we're so good
together, when you matty me you'll be my
wife.

I'm in love, its great, see you again - can't wait, there's so much to
do. You're such a pretty girl, we'll travel round
the world, to see this love through.
And if you ever went away from me. I would cry, I would fall down on one
knee. And I would pray, Yes I would
pray, that you would come back to me someday....

I'm in love, its great, see you again - can't wait, there's so much to
do. You're such a pretty girl, we'll travel round
the world, to see this love through.
Oh well whatever, you and me and that RED SWEATER. Oh well whatever, you
and me and that RED
SWEATER.
Are go!Cada vez te siento más lejano
Más sin fé, más frío, cada vez
Cuéntame, qué nos está pasando?
Sé que hay algo que me quieres esconder
Dónde vas, nervioso y perfumado
Háblame si existe otra mujer
Lucharé, por tí contra quién sea
Aunque sepa que al final te perderé

Un corazón herido no hace hogar
Un corazón herido aprende a odiar
Porque no nos sentamos
Tu y yo y hablamos claro
Quizá no todo esté perdido
Un corazón herido no hace hogar
Un corazón es un volcán
Hablemos frente a frente
De hombre a mujer valientes
Tal vez después volvamos a empezar

Trataré de no llorar, lo juro
Aunque sé lo duro que es perder
Mirame como antes me mirabas
Y si piensas que la amas
Márchate

Un corazón herido no hace hogar
Un corazón herido aprende a odiar
Porque no nos sentamos
Tu y yo y hablamos claro
Quizá no todo esté perdido
Un corazón herido no hace hogar
Un corazón es un volcán
Hablemos frente a frente
De hombre a mujer valientes
Tal vez después volvamos a empezar
Hablemos frente a frente
De hombre a mujer valientes
Tal vez después volvamos a empezar