Everybody’s got their history
On every page a mystery
You can read my diary you’re in every line
Jealous minds never satisfied (satisfied)
I’m telling you baby you will never find another girl
In this heart of mine
Look into my eyes
Can’t you see they’re open wide
Would I lie to you baby
Esnobismo gourmet 
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