Buenos Aires

Ricky Martin

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    [Eva]
    What's new, Buenos Aires?
    I'm new'I wanna say I'm just a little stuck on you
    You'll be on me too!

    I get out here, Buenos Aires
    Stand back'you wanna know what'cha gonna get in me
    Just a little touch of star quality!

    Fill me up with your heat with your noise
    With your dirt overdo me
    Let me dance to your beat, make it loud
    Let it hurt, run it through me
    Don't hold back you are certain to impress
    Tell the driver this is where I'm staying

    Hello Buenos Aires
    Get this! Just look at me dressed up somewhere to go
    We'll put on a show

    Take me in a your flood, give me speed
    Give me lights, set me humming
    Shoot me up with your blood
    Wine me up with your nights, watch me coming
    All I want is a whole lot of excess
    Tell the singer this is where I'm playing

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    Stand back Buenos Aires
    Because you wanna know what'cha gonna get in me
    Just a little touch of star quality!

    And if ever I go too far
    It's because of the things you are
    Beautiful town'I love you
    And if I need a moment's rest
    Give your lover the very best
    Real eiderdown, and silence

    [Che]
    What makes a city, hum? Who gives it life?
    The descamisados, the shirtless ones
    The laborers, the butchers, the dockers
    The shuffling workers in the stockyard, in the factories and on the treadmill
    Do these people have ambitions, views, opinions?
    They will soon

    Don't you just love the smack of firm government?
    We all appreciate the invaluable support, order and purpose
    Provided by the military to our constitution
    It will soon be time for the military to be our constitution, say some
    Notably the military

    The gathering at the polo ground glitters
    The Bentleys, the hampers from Harrods
    The diamonds, the clothes, the procession of nannies from England and France
    Who on earth, or in Argentina
    Would want to pull the rug out from under the polished feet
    Of le crime of Buenos Aires society?

    [Eva]
    You're a tramp, you're a treat
    You will shine to the dead, you are shoddy
    But you're flesh, you are meat
    You shall have every breath in my body

    Put me down for a lifetime of success
    Give me credit'I'll find ways of paying

    Rio de la Plata! Florida! Corrientes! Nueve de Julio!
    All I want to know

    Stand back Buenos Aires
    Because you oughta know what'cha gonna get in me
    Just a little touch of
    Just a little touch of
    Just a little touch of star quality!

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    Composición: Andrew Lloyd Webber y Tim Rice

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