✕
Is It Love
(I’m still here asking God)
that I won’t lack neither the words nor the pain
(that He’ll give me the courage)
to be able to tell you what I think
(and that I’ll be able to keep my emotions under control)
and that there will be a crack through which you can see
a restless heart
(we’ve got to talk)
and a sea that intends to keep growing bigger and bigger
and a sky that is cloudy and full with grudge
and everything is defined depending on a colour
(I don’t know what’s going on, and everyday I wonder..)
and where’s the love? (Hey, do your bit too)
well I..have forgotten (ask yourself what’s happening)
and where’s the love?
well I..have forgotten (I really don’t know what’s going on and..)
I’ve got the feeling that things are not going well
In Puerto Rico, one hundred people were killed in six months
nobody knows who is who
nobody says “amen” anymore
we’ve got to let ourselves be guided by the one who was born at Bethlehem
you think everything is fine?
that was before
if you trip, no one will help you get up
horrible things are happening in this world
we’re running out of time, think about it you ignorant
and where’s the love? (the love..the love..)
well I..have forgotten (Ehhh)
and where’s the love? (the love..the love..)
well I..have forgotten (Ohhh)
(Tell Him Franco)
That my memory will be enough to tell
about all I’ve seen and all we’re seeing now
and that my voice will be enough if I have to yell
and that freedom will not be only a dream
Oh, that I’ll have enough air when I’ll have to come back
that I won’t be uprooted, one is born only once (my God, help me)
and maybe I’ll have a bit of luck and there will still be something left for me to believe in (I want everyone to ask yourselves what’s going on)
and where’s the love? (the love..the love..)
well I..have forgotten (Ehhh)
and where’s the love? (the love..the love..)
well I..have forgotten
History won’t change anymore
because of politics
conquests, theories or wars,
history will change when
we’ll be able to use the power of love
regardless of race, skin colour, social class
always keeping in mind that
we’re all equal on this Earth
W, Yandel
Mr. Franco de Vita
the purpose of this call is to let love be reborn
and where’s the love? (the love..the love..)
well I..have forgotten (Ehhh)
and where’s the love? (the love..the love..)
well I..have forgotten
It’s simple
W with Yandel
Franco de Vita
Victor the Nazi
Nesty
Professor Gómez
surpassing the musical limits
showing day after day that
for us there are no limits in music
Polina555✕
Wisin & Yandel: トップ3
| 1. | Estoy enamorado |
| 2. | Por qué me tratas así |
| 3. | Besos Moja2 |
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Russia is waging a disgraceful war on Ukraine. ウクライナとともに立ち上がれ！
ウクライナをどのように支援できるか 🇺🇦 ❤️
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