I paint my nails black
I dye my hair a darker shade of brown,
Because you like your women Spanish, dark, strong and proud.
I paint the sky black,
You said if you could have your way,
You’d make a night time what a day,
So it suits the mood of your soul
Ohhh, what can I do?
Nothing, my sparrow blueOhhhhh, what can I do?
Life is beautiful,
But you don’t have a clue
Sun and ocean blue,
They’re magnificent,
It don’t make sense to youBlack beauty
Ohhh oh oh
Black beauty
Ohhh ohI paint the house black,
My wedding dress black leather, too.
You have no room for light,
Love is lost on you.
I keep my lips red,
They seem like cherries in the spring.
Darling, you can’t let everything seem so dark blue.But, ohhh
What can I do,
To turn you on,
Or get through you?Ohhh, what can I do?
Life is beautiful,
But you don’t have a clue.
Sun and ocean blue,
They’re magnificent,
It don’t make sense to you.Black beauty,
Ohhhh
Black beauty,
OhhhhBlack beauty,
Ohhhh
Black beauty,
Ohhhh
Black bea-u-uty,
Ohhhh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Black beauty baby
Black beauty babyOhhhh what can I do?
Life is beautiful,
But you don’t have a clue
Sun and ocean blue,
They’re magnificent,
It don’t make sense to youBlack beauty,
Ohhhh
Black beauty,
Ohhhh
Black beauty,
Ohhhh
Black beauty,
Ohhhh
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And I remember when I met him, it was so clear that he was the only one for me. We both knew it, right away. And as the years went on, things got more difficult – we were faced with more challenges. I begged him to stay. Try to remember what we had at the beginning.
He was charismatic, magnetic, electric and everybody knew it. When he walked in every woman’s head turned, everyone stood up to talk to him. He was like this hybrid, this mix of a man who couldn’t contain himself. I always got the sense that he became torn between being a good person and missing out on all of the opportunities that life could offer a man as magnificent as him. And in that way, I understood him and I loved him. I loved him, I loved him, I loved him.
And I still love him. I love him.
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it’s starting to hurt again, you not being here.
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before i met you, i knew you were what i wanted because
i’d dream about it all the time.
you’d come through me when i closed my eyes
to sleep at night
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he just comes to visit me when i’m dreamin’ every now n then
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it’s been 2 years and i still adore u
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