If Only I Could

If only I could look what's inside of you
And see what you feel, to make it true
To have a clue on what should I do
And feel if your love grew

If only I could touch your lips with mine
And let our love Intertwine
That maybe one of the sign
That you're really mine

If only I could hold you in my arm
And keep you away from harm
Be your shelter in every storm
To love you and keep you warm

If I could give you my heart when you're away
For you to feel that I'm with you everyday
And have yours when you stay
To guide me in my every way

If only I could hold you...
If only I could kiss you...
If only I could Love you...
Words I should, now, do

Los Tres Respetados

Que Que Que Paso? What's goin on Mi Amigo
Tres Respetados, We the Numero Uno

All the way from Panama, Where you can find hotta hotta momma
Lotta lotta momma, Livre Puta-Chucha, Aseme la Paja
Miguelin-Maricon, He got it goin on
From the bar, to the Zone, Yo goin down

Costa Rican Xino, Yellowman Amigo, From the door to the floor
And the flow of the show, Pillin' up the the puta's in a row
Football, Volleyball, Basketball, He's got it all
He's juz fat, He ain't tall, kinda guy you gonn' call

Here comes the Filipino, Lil' bit Latino, But Siyempre Gwapo
Ya can call him Sick Yo and that's for sigurado
Now he spits, now he rhymes, He's gonn take all yo time
And yo Riches and you bitches, Those fuckin snitches like they want some stitches

Que Que Que Paso? What's goin down Mi Amigo?
Los Tres Respetados, Numero Uno!