Paloma San Basilio

Round, round, round, round...

Some people think bling
Forget about the feeling
The world is just a massive shop.

Don’t look inside
With money you can hide yeah
Just keep on with the show.

Fast cars, strip mails
Ring diamonds, do you need those?
And travelling to get away.

Don’t you get tired
You’re always on the run yeah
You’re running from yourself.

They say that money makes the world go round.
But love makes my world go round.
They say that money makes the world go round.
But love makes my world go round.
The say that money makes the world go round.
But love makes my world go round.
The say that money games the world go round.
But love mades my world go round, go round, go round.
Dinero, dinero.

Round, round, round, round...

Precious to me
More that the eye can see
A melody comes from above.

Freeing my mind
Let music take the rains now
Let’s give a chance to love.

They say that money makes the world go round.
But love makes my world go round.
They say that money makes the world go round.
But love makes my world go round.
They say that money makes the world go round.
But love makes my world go round.
They say that money makes the world go round.
But love makes my world go round, go round, go round.
Dinero.

Love, love, love...