I'll find them. Underneathyourclothes there's an endless story. There's the man I chose, there's my territory. And all the things I deserve. For being such a good girl, honey. 'Cause of you, I forgot
find them. Underneathyourclothes. There's an endless story. There's the man I chose. There's my territory. And all the things I deserve. For being such a good girl honey. Because of you. I forgot the
find them. Underneathyourclothes. There's an endless story. There's the man I chose. There's my territory. And all the things I deserve. For being such a good girl honey. Because of you. I forgot the
Bài hát UnderneathYourClothes - Shakira. You're a song. Written by the hands of God. Don't get me wrong cause. This might sound to you a bit odd. But you own the place. Where all my thoughts go
hiding. Right under yourclothes, is where I find them. Underneathyourclothes. There's an endless story. There's the man I chose. There's my territory. And all the things I deserve. For being such a good
find them. Underneathyourclothes. There's an endless story. There's the man I chose. There's my territory. And all the things I deserve. For being such a good girl honey. Because of you. I forgot the
clothes. She laughs at all those things you chose. Your sister knows, takes off yourclothes. We use your bed for goodness knows I left something where I knew you'd find it. Lift your pillow and you'll
all night do anything ya like. Make ya toes curl when I go down town, that's right. Can't no other nigga do ya quite like me. I puts it down in the bedroom, ma ask about me Baby take off yourclothes
when the air is still and cold. Hold my heart as it burns through a hole in the wall. And late at night I sit below the willow. And wish I could be underneathyour pillow. Wish I could be underneath
when the air is still and cold. Hold my heart as it burns through a hole in the wall. And late at night I sit below the willow. And wish I could be underneathyour pillow. Wish I could be underneath
Bài hát Put On Your Sunday Clothes - Michael Crawford, Barbra Streisand. Out there. There's a world outside of Yonkers. Way out there beyond this hick town, Barnaby. There's a slick town, Barnaby
Baby, better watch your step. Never mind what's on the left. You're gonna see things you might not wanna see. It's still not that easy for me underneath A red river of screams. Underneath. Tears in