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La música de Carrusel Deportivo
Disc 1
01. Levels (radio edit)
02. Moves Like Jagger
03. International Love
04. You da One (album version)
05. Big In Japan (Radio Edit)
06. Deep In Love (Radio Edit)
07. Club Rocker (Play & Win radio version)
08. Control (radio edit)
09. Coconut Tree
10. Weekend (radio edit)
11. Hangover
12. Starships (edited version)
13. Never Be Alone
14. Disco Dancer (Simon original radio mix)
15. Domino
16. Breathing
17. Call Me Maybe
18. Stronger (What Doesn’t Kill You)
19. Twilight
Disc 2
01. Every Teardrop Is a Waterfall
02. Baby You Don’t Wanna Know
03. The Suburbs
04. Undercover Martyn
05. Your English Is Good
06. Love Like Rockets
07. You! Me! Dancing!
08. Chelsea Dagger
09. Mr. Brightside
10. In the Shadows (radio edit)
11. New York, New York
12. Smooth Criminal
13. Blurry
14. The Bad Touch
15. Kryptonite
16. Celebrity Skin
17. My Favourite Game
18. Buddy Holly
19. Zombie
Well, I shuffled through the city on the 4th of July
I had a firecracker waiting to blow
Breakin' like a robber who was makin' his way
To the cities of Mexico
Lived in an apartment out on Avenue A
I had a tar-hut on the corner of 10th
Had myself a lover who was finer than gold
But I've been broken up and busted up since

And love don't play any games with me
Anymore like she did before
The world won't wait, so I better shake
That thing right out there through the door
Hell, I still love you, New York

Found myself a picture that would fit in the folds
Of my wallet and it stayed pretty good
Still amazed I didn't lose it on the roof of the place
When I was drunk and I was thinking of you
Every day the children they were singing their tune
Out on the streets and you could hear from inside
Used to take the subway up to Houston and 3rd
I would wait for you and I'd try to hide

And love won't play any games with you
Anymore if you don't want 'em to
The world won't wait and I watched you shake
But honey, I don't blame you
Hell, I still love you, New York
Hell, I still love you, New York
New York

I remember Christmas in the blistering cold
In a church on the upper west side
Babe, I stood their singing, I was holding your arm
You were holding my trust like a child
Found a lot of trouble out on Avenue B
But I tried to keep the overhead low
Farewell to the city and the love of my life
At least we left before we had to go

And love won't play any games with you
Anymore if you want 'em to
So we better shake this old thing out the door
I'll always be thinkin' of you
I'll always love you though New York
I'll always love you though New York, New York, New York