Of all the things I should’ve said, That I never said. All the things we should’ve done, That we never did. All the things I should’ve given, But I didn’t. Oh, darling, make it go, Make it go away.

Everybody wants to be winner, everybody has a dream We all need a shinin’ star when things ain’t what they seem So tonight we’re gonna wish upon a star We never wished upon before

Dices que yo no soy tu hombre ideal mientras hojeas con soltura una revista y me pregunto si tendrás alguna pista o alguna foto de tu «tal para cual».

People say you rule me with one wave of your hand Darling, it’s grand They just don’t understand