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Enrique Iglesias

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Iglesias was born in Madrid, the third and final child of Spanish singer Julio Iglesias and Filipina socialite and magazine journalist Isabel Preysler.[5][6] His parents divorced in 1978, and the following year their father moved to Miami, Florida to continue with his musical career.

In 1985, Iglesias' grandfather, Dr. Julio Iglesias Puga was kidnapped by the terrorist group ETA. Fearing for his grandchildren's safety, Enrique and his brother were sent to live with their father in Miami.[citation needed]

In America, he lived the life of a typical Miami teen.[citation needed] Though his father's career kept him on the road, the young Iglesias was raised by the family nanny. In 1993 he graduated from Gulliver Preparatory School and went on to study business at the University of Miami.[citation needed]

Enrique did not want his father to know about his plans for a musical career, and did not want his famous surname to help advance his career. Citing his early inspiration from his teenage lover, Christie Debler, Iglesias borrowed money from his family nanny he recorded a demo tape which consisted of one Spanish song and two English songs. Approaching his father's former publicist Fernan Martinez, the two shopped the demo tape under the stage name 'Enrique Martinez' with the backstory of being an unknown from Guatemala. Iglesias was signed by a then small indie record label called Fonovisa. Dropping out of college he went to Toronto, Ontario, Canada for six months to record his first album.

If I had one single wish,

I'd go back to the moment I kissed,

you goodbye. No matter how hard I tried,

I can't live without you in my life.



Maybe you'll say you still want me.

Maybe you'll say that you don't.

Maybe we said it was over.

Baby I can't let you go.



I walk around trying to understand,

where we went wrong and I can't pretend,

it wasn't me, it wasn't you.

But I'm convinced we gave up too soon.



Maybe you'll say you still want me.

Maybe you'll say that you don't.

Maybe we said it was over.

Baby I can't let you go.



Nothing left to lose after losing you.

There's nothing I can take.

When I run to you, when I come for you,

don't tell me I'm too late.



Maybe you'll say you still want me.

Maybe you'll say that you don't.

Maybe we said it was over.

Baby I can't let you go.



Can't let you go...

Can't let you go...

Can't let you go...