text: He gives another smile, tries to understand her side
  To show that he cares
  She cant stay in the room
  Shes consumed with everything thats been going on
  She says
  Whatever happens, dont let go of my hand
  Everything will be alright, he assures her
  But she doesnt hear a word that he says
  Preoccupied, shes afraid
  Afraid that what theyre doing is not right
  He doesnt know what to say, so he prays
  Whatever, whatever, whatever
  Whatever happens, dont let go of my hand
  Whatever happens, dont let go of my hand
  Whatever happens, dont you let go of my hand
  Dont let go of my hand
  Dont let go of my hand
  Hes working day and night, thinks hell make her happy
  Forgetting all the dreams that he had
  He doesnt realize its not the end of the world
  It doesnt have to be that bad
  She tries to explain, Its you that makes me happy
  Whatever, whatever, whatever
  Whatever happens, dont let go of my hand
  Whatever happens, dont let go of my hand
  Whatever happens, dont you go of my hand
  Whatever happens, dont you let go of my hand
  Whatever happens, dont let go of my hand
  Whatever happens, dont you let go of my hand
  Whatever happens, dont you let go of my hand
  Whatever happens, just dont let go of my hand
  Thank you, man
  Thank you, Carlos