Loca Por Amarte
In a motel in New Orleans
I ran away
With a hobo and his gipsy friends
We rode a freight train up to Cleveland
'Cross the Utah plains
Proud men, troubadours tall ...
Sleepin' under the stars
While gently strummin' guitars
Played the songs of Woddy Guthrie
And the open road
I knew right then I could never go home
'Cause the Wild horse runs free forever
Oh yeah, a wild horse runs free forever
And ever and ever
I met a girl
>From a family of position and wealth
Whant a hand
This rambler had been finally dealt
I blew six y
Lotto global I Don't Care Where You Live
Here I stand at the foot of the window
Oh! Please I can help you fill the hole
All my life I depend on opinion
You have solid soul
I don't care where you live
I don't care where you live
For today, I started loving you again
Here I stand at the foot of the window
Oh please I don't care where you live
Tell me why, and please be kind
My only companion
I don't care where you live
I don't care where you live
I will follow you
Wherever you
Wish to be
I will follow you, wherever you
I will follow you, wherever you
I will follow you, wherever you
Wait with me
As our love is for keeping
Lord I can help you fill the hole
My My MY your daddy cares
He's just not here today
It goes on
I don't care where you live
I don't care where you live
For today, I started loving you again