If I could be anyone could I be your only one?
If I could be anything, could I be the secret you keep, breath that you breathe, your dreams while you sleep?
If you, if you could read my mind, then you'd know I crossed that line
I'd make you my Valentine, I can't let you go but I know that this ring is there to remind
So let's re-enact that scene from what's-his-name's one act play: I'll be your hero and you could be the one that got away
Now I'm chasing headlights back home and you're sitting there on your own
When we were sippin' martinis, I started believing I wouldn't be leaving alone
I told you a joke and you laughed, when I asked you to dance you said there's no band, there's no radio. I got up real slow, started singing real low when I was melting in your arms I had to let go
So let's re-enact that scene from what's-his-name's one act play: I'll be your hero and you could be the one.. If there was no tomorrow and there were no yesterdays, the stolen moments we've borrowed we wouldn't let slip away
So let's re-enact that scene from what's-his-name's one act play, I'll be your hero
So let's re-enact that scene until our dying day
I'll be the hero and you can be the one that got away
Tan melosa, tan empalagosa, tan de todo, pero preciosa
Y si hay cosas así de lindas.. por qué dejarlas pasar? no?
If I could be anything, could I be the secret you keep, breath that you breathe, your dreams while you sleep?
If you, if you could read my mind, then you'd know I crossed that line
I'd make you my Valentine, I can't let you go but I know that this ring is there to remind
So let's re-enact that scene from what's-his-name's one act play: I'll be your hero and you could be the one that got away
Now I'm chasing headlights back home and you're sitting there on your own
When we were sippin' martinis, I started believing I wouldn't be leaving alone
I told you a joke and you laughed, when I asked you to dance you said there's no band, there's no radio. I got up real slow, started singing real low when I was melting in your arms I had to let go
So let's re-enact that scene from what's-his-name's one act play: I'll be your hero and you could be the one.. If there was no tomorrow and there were no yesterdays, the stolen moments we've borrowed we wouldn't let slip away
So let's re-enact that scene from what's-his-name's one act play, I'll be your hero
So let's re-enact that scene until our dying day
I'll be the hero and you can be the one that got away
Tan melosa, tan empalagosa, tan de todo, pero preciosa
Y si hay cosas así de lindas.. por qué dejarlas pasar? no?
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