| At the bottom of the river is calm,
the passage of time, reason,
but being with you my life,
I feel better.
The questions seem to answer,
and in your eyes I hear a voice,
undress and make love.
As the blind, modesty,
without realizing it when the sun rises,
like a bird without care,
you are what I always missed.
My good luck, my peace,
you're my shooting star
are much more than I ask,
my soul mate, and my pair,
my road at sea
you are my window to paradise.
Like two blind, without modesty,
without realizing it when the sun rises,
like birds, without caution,
you are what I always missed.
My good luck, my peace,
you're my shooting star
are much more than I ask,
my soul mate, and my pair,
my road at sea
you are my window to paradise
¡Nuevo |
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