LEARN LYRICS

It seems that the year slipped away from us
With sadness and with joy
We still have dreams yet to be fulfilled
Time passes and life goes on
I keep my promise
Not to cause you any more anger
The diet, the trip to Europe
And the new red Lamborghini
Oh, this year I am quitting smoking
And so much partying with my friends
The moment has arrived to start saving
So that my path finally straightens
This year I buy a house
And a little farm with a pool
A fit body, a bicycle
So I won't miss the office
And if this year wasn't it
Maybe the next one will be
If his woman left him
A hotter one will come
And if this year went away
A better one will get here
Buddy, have faith in me
That I am going to pay you
Tasty
That I am going to pay you
Go for it, buddy Cepeda
Oh, I am going to pay you
I feel that this is the moment to behave like I should
To finally learn English and get some backbone
Not to invent lies and stories
To distance myself from vices and stick to exercise
And even if everything gets messed up
Don't worry, buddy
That I will pay you responsibly
I am going to make the sacrifice
So that you get out of the jam
And if this year went away
Maybe the next one will be
If his woman left him
A hotter one will come
And if this year went away
A better one will get here
Buddy, have faith in me
That I am going to pay you
If I don't buy the house
If the partying won't let me
If my laughter turns stale
And if I break the promises
If I don't ride the bike
And the little car gets bogged down
If the taxes kill me
I won't hire a lawyer
And even if I'm really strapped
I'll get you your money
Give me some time and hang on
Same as last year
Give me some time and hang on
Same as last year
Whew, buddy
Tasty, Jimmy Zambrano
Oh, man
Oh, man, in this business
That I'll pay you
With a serenade
And if this year went away
Maybe the next one will be
If his woman left him
A hotter one will come
And if this year went away
A better one will get here
Buddy, have faith in me
That I am going to pay you