I know a girl with the golden touch She's got enough, she's got too much But I know, you wouldn't mind You could have it all if you wanted You could have it all if it mattered so much
But then all they know is how to put you down When you're there, they're your friend But then when you're not around They say, "Oh, she's changed" We know what they mean Well they mean, they're just jealous Because they never do the things That they wish that they could do so well
That kind of girl, yes she's never alone You leave a thousand messages on her phone But you know you never get through And you could have it all if you wanted, girl You could have it all if it matters to you
But then all they know is how to put you down When you're there, they're your friend But then when you're not around They say, "Oh, she's changed" Though we know what that means Well it means they're just jealous But they'll never do the things That they wish that they could do so well
I saw my girl with the golden touch Give 'em a taste but not too much I just can't listen to the words of fools I don't give away too much Someone will need your golden touch
Because all they know is how to put you down When you're there, they're your friend And then when you're not around They say, "Oh, she's changed" And we know what that means Well it means they're just jealous But they'll never do the things That they wish that they could do so well (repeat)
by Beatriz Mibach
Compositor: Johnny Borrell ECAD: Obra #1743737 Fonograma #9961235