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Backstory:

Trying to learn Spanish on Cousera Casa Bonita mean Pretty House                                     
I lived this story in a green house on Boyd street. It was the first time
I tried learn Spanish with adult continue education at our local BISD.
Now I am trying again. Well I ever get another language IDK.                                                                               

Lyrics:

                                                  
Casa Bonita

Starting 

Chorus
Casa Bonita
Such a pretty house
It’s the frame that only 
  keeps us together
Casa Bonita
Our pretty house
 How unhappy with this man
You’ll never knows I am
Casa Bonita

Verse
The picture shows  familia bonita 
A mom and dad with a few kids
You will never know the truth
Each time we’ll meet
You don’t know the bruises I hid
He’s not the man from my youth

Verse
How did the love slip away
Another woman own  his happy face
How she gets him to glow
I’m no longer the beautiful lady
I’m just the one in this home I call a place
That he use to hold

Bridge

He use to be the man I’ll die for
The husband I always want
The father of  my kids
No longer live here 
In this pretty house
We call our home
It’s just another picture on the wall

Ending: I sleep with someone I no longer know