[Emilio, spoken] You know the thing about this business? The people that make all the decisions have no idea what people want! They want to make something that's completely original that everybody already likes! Well, I'm not gonna let anybody else decide our future! If we're gonna fail, we're gonna fail at something we believe in!
[Gloria] Here we are, face to face We forget time and place Hold me now, don't let go Though it may hurt and we both know The time we spend together's gonna fly And everything you do to me Is gonna feel so right Baby, when you're loving me I feel like I could cry And there's nothing I can do To keep from loving you
[Emilio, spoken] Are you listening to me?
[Gloria, spoken] What?
[Emilio, spoken] Yes or no?
[Gloria, spoken] I don't know what you were saying
[Emilio, spoken] I asked you if you would dance with me
[Gloria, spoken] Yes
(Gloria and Emilio start dancing.)
[Emilio] There's nothing I can do I'm helpless in your arms Oh baby, what you do I'm in love and this is it There's no turning back this time No, no, no
[Gloria & Emilio] Here we are, all alone Trembling hearts beating strong Reaching out, breathless kiss I never thought could feel like this
[Gloria] I wanna stop the time from passing by I wanna close my eyes and feel Your lips are touching mine
[Gloria & Emilio] Baby, when you're close to me I want you more each time 'Cause there's nothing I can do To keep from loving you
(Fireworks start going off in the distance.)
[Guitaristas] There's nothing I can do There's nothing I can do There's nothing I can do There's nothing I can do There's nothing I can do There's nothing I can do
[Emilio] And there's nothing I can do To keep from loving you
(Fireworks get louder. Gloria and Emilio kiss Cut to Gloria at home, taking care of her father.)
[Gloria, spoken] Isn't it crazy, Papi? It's happening so fast And do you wanna hear something really The other day we're driving by the beach and I don't know, talking about a lyric or something and just out of the clear blue sky he turns to me and says (Gloria mimics Emilio's accent.) "You know, if we got married, I bet we'd get along really well. " What the hell is that? I mean, who brings it up that way, you know? I love him And you should hear how crazy he gets when he talks about the music and our future! That passion is so-- Got any advice?
Compositor: Gloria M. Estefan (Gloria Estefan) ECAD: Obra #1159594 Fonograma #28152552