Текст песни Habla - conmigo

I
I'm getting used to that everything is awkward
All the time I speak - to hell with it, okay
Well, it was, well, it was ... well, is, well, will
I forgot, well forgotten - forget and forget

Lipstick color of wine - it's my fault
Who would not be close, I do not care one
And the silence I so need 24 per day
Too rarely understand unfunny joke

With the character did not grow together
Ten Fridays of the week - so happened
I calm down, when I find myself this
The same as I do, loyal, unearthly

People say - this is not possible
All men hate the strong and complex
But my success - it's time to
To hear the children's laughter and singing from the top

Chorus:
Talk to me
About the case or if I believe in love?
On telly, and those who have hung
In an industry where value is pulled down
About anything…

Talk to me
About the case or if I believe in love?
On telly, and those who have hung
In an industry where value is pulled down
About anyone ...

II
What you need to be free or busy?
Where are you, man I'm that?
I choose wisely be, not young
Combining a career is possible, if house mother

If there understand me, just without hysterics
I will give myself to him before losing momentum
But I continue to live thinking "with someone you fall asleep?"
How do I deal with it until you find me?