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Las Immortales de Miguel y Miguel (Miguel y Miguel) · Gira Nortena Miguel y Miguel (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Miguel Aceves Mejia (Miguel Aceves Mejia) · In The House: Jay J & Miguel Migs (West Coast Sessions) (Miguel Migs) · Miguel Aceves Mejia Y Sus Exitos, Vol. 3 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Latin Stars Karaoke: Luis Miguel, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Lo Esencial de Miguel Bosé (Miguel Bosé) · Miguel (Miguel Bosé) · Luis Miguel (Luis Miguel) · House Masters: Miguel Migs (Miguel Migs) – and 90 other albums »


Miguel came from a small town in northern Mexico.
He came north with his brother Louis to California three years ago
They crossed at the river
Miguel came from a small town in northern Mexico.
He came north with his brother Louis to California three years ago
They crossed at the river
Down near the village of old San Miguel
In a far away place by the sea
Lived Maria Consuela Manuel
A lady of high born degree
And she was sixteen
to the young maid he came gliding
Where she'd run to meet him, by the garden wall

Oh my sweet Miguel, I will never tell
No one will ever know, what I know too
esperar, y esperar de pie
en la orilla a que vuelva Miguel.

by Ivra
Stuck with open curls
Your mama was scared of the world,
It was born with a bang

I was stepping on sea shells
By the old Mission San Miguel
When a bell
Down by the mission
San Miguel is a great house
Wherein dwell Don Carlos
And La Dona Maria Elena Cantrell

I work at the ranch, I saddle her mare
I
contained twenty thousand in cash, 
A photograph of a Colombian nigga with a long mustache Miguel Sanchez, 
Keep a gun hidden in his pants' leg with armed
Welcome to Ch' Miguel
Will we be starting with a cocktail today?

Oh yes, I'd like the bottle of Dom Perignon
Some Beluga Caviar and for the main
I've been riding all day long
Through the wall of rain
In the shadow of the mountains
On the barren plains
To my angel in the village
Where
The Bario starts two streets over
Miguel, he's a friend of mine
With brick we've built a reputation
Like dry ice in the summertime

Now all you
The barrio starts two streets over
Miguel, he's a friend of mine
With brick weed, built a reputation
Like dry ice in the summertime

Now all you
Miguel sits at the corner store with skin like terra cotta pottery
Waiting for a bus, a bus
With a hat like Billy Jack's, a smile like Freddie
My name is Miguel Simone
A man who walked it alone
At least that's what it says on the stone under the sycamore

my mother was dead by the time I was
Miguel sits at the corner store with skin like terra cotta pottery
Waiting for a bus, a bus
With a hat like Billy Jack's, a smile like Freddie
Written by Miguel Pous

En estas horas de tristeza infinita
Cuando tu ausencia pesa más en mi vida
Cuántos recuerdos
Llenan mi alma dormida
man
One on one
He's schoolyard superman
Crashing the backboard
He's Jungle Jim again
When it's all over
We'll make some calls from my car
We're a star
When miguel hit the ground
I threw the padlock in the trash
Finally found out
Just how much it takes

For one whole year he spent
Making me
you out of time
This is crime by design
If the crown ain't mine tell me who am I behind

Yeah, I'm taking niggas' lunch money
Too bad, I was fucking
cuerdo

Don't say tomorrow
Don't say tomorrow
Don't say tomorrow
Don't say tomorrow

I'm just dreamin' seeing Miguel
I'm just dreamin' seeing my
the lands of Sudan
Killadel Shambala Ikon the Hologram
What?

[Virtuoso]
All religions fear ?Miguel?
My strikes are fatal, to your style
That's
[Chorus]
Dreams!  things aren't all that they seem
Dreams! life's not all about  cream
Dreams! please say it all was a dream
'cause the fight for
Let me get my theme music (x2) 
'Aye, Let me get my theme music (x2) 

[Chorus]
Baby, just forget everything that you know 
Let's take it all
ola
Ole ole ole ole ole ola
Fur den tod eines matadors
PRODUZIERT VON RALPH SIEGEL
All songs written by Ralph Siegel & Bernd Meinunger
ARRANGIERT VON
Each man has a soul
That struggles to escape
And in the shallows of his dreams
We can often see its wake

For we all have our secrets
That we