There is not a moment of the day
in which I can get away from you
everything seems different
when you are not, next to me ....
There is no beautiful melody, in which you do not emerge
nor do I want to listen to it, if you do not listen to it
is that you have become part of my soul
nothing comforts me if you are not too
more from your lips, the sun and the stars
with you, my beloved distance, I am ...
Esque you have become part of my soul
nothing comforts me anymore, if you are not too
more from your lips the sun and the stars
with you at a distance beloved mine am .....
Only among all we can make this a better place :)