| You look at me,
in anything I get myself to concentrate
I walk absent-minded all I make it bad
I am a disaster and I don't know
that it is happening
I like to rage I wish you
you end up me to despair
it is so big what I sit down for you
that to have you won't have enough
that this that invites me to live,
that he/she gives me the illusion.
that it will be that force
that to all it unites us of two in two,
it will be the force of the heart.
He/she makes that, hug you
and the bodies end up being in the way
I only tremble with the idea of touching
your lips full with new kisses.
I cannot sleep you steal my tranquility
somebody has embroidered
your body with threads of my anxiety
of belt your crossed legs
of my back a clock
where your fingers are the needles
that they give force to this motor
that it is the force of the heart.
And it is the force that takes you,
that it pushes you and that he/she is filled
that he/she crawls and that he/she comes closer to god.
it is almost a feeling an obsession
if the force is of the heart,
it is something that ties you the energy discharge
that he/she goes you removing the reason
he/she makes you trip you he/she believes confusion
for sure it is the force of the heart
it is the force that takes you.
I cannot think,
he/she would have to take care more
as little I lose the life and then you give it to me
it is what goes blinding the lover
that he/she goes somewhere around of Mister
and it is not but that a mischievous chiquillo
provocative it will be the force of the heart
And it is the force that takes you,
that it pushes you and that he/she is filled
that he/she crawls and that he/she comes closer to god.
it is almost a feeling an obsession
if the force is of the heart
it is something that ties you an energy discharge
that he/she goes you removing the reason
he/she makes you trip you he/she believes confusion
for sure it is the force of the heart
it is the force that takes you.. |
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