| Despite that the moon does not shine tomorrow,
It will only see you laugh like
If what makes me happy ... my soul.
And it is true that a different look
Or some gesture coldest is nailed,,,
In my chest dibaga of bewilderment,
But love, there is magic.
Now you see girls,
Already miss you.
I can not imagine my wounds if someday you go away.
Dear ... why:
If you ask me,
Do not tell them where I was.
Let your soul be strong
And when you look straight ahead,
Do not remember everything that you do not di.
And it left many things
For me and tell stories,
So many times and passion for living.
In your hand, ooh my life ... to your side.
And hopefully if our eyes shine tomorrow,
Let your voice is still cry out love,
To cries of hope.
Now I do not think you waste time,
Neither miss my ego absurd not a single moment.
It esfuma fear.
If you ask me,
Do not tell them where I was.
Let your soul be strong
And when you look straight ahead,
Do not remember everything that you do not di.
Let your light shine forever because you what you deserve.
And if one day I tried to forgive
Ooh that was not your same.
If you ask for,
just say you saw
In my dreams one night,
And since only dream
To see me every day beside you.
And it left many things
For me and tell stories,
So many times and passion for living.
In your hand, ooh my life next to you ... |
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