''...And all the things I deserve for being such a good girl..."

''Cause of you I forgot the smart ways to lie,

Because of you I'm running out of reasons to cry,

When the friends are gone

When the party's over

We will still belong to each other...

As every voice is hanging from the silence

Lamps are hanging from the ceiling,

Like a lady tied to her manners,

I'm tied up to this feeling...

There's the man I chose...

And all the things I deserve

For being such a good girl, honey."

(Underneath your clothes-Shakira)