Livin' on a Prayer

Once upon a time ... not so long ago

Tommy used to work on the docks

Unions been on strike, he's down on his luck

Its tough ... so tough

Gina works the diner all day

Working for her man, she brings home her pay

For love ... for love

She says: We gotta hold on to what we've got

It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not

We've got each other, and thats a lot

For love ... we'll give it a shot

We're halfway there

Livin' on a prayer

Take my hand, and we'll make it, I swear

Livin' on a prayer

Recuerdos de mi prehistoria.

Ballroom Blitz

I'm reaching out for something

Touching nothing's all I ever do

Oh, I softly call you over

When you appear there's nothing left of you, aha

Now the man in the back

Is ready to crack as he raises his hands to the sky

And the girl in the corner is ev'ryone's mourner

She could kill you with a wink of her eye

Oh yeah, it was electric, so frightfully hectic

And the band started leaving, 'cause they all stopped breathing

Es un día para bailar, o por lo menos para intentarlo