You will come to heal the wounds
That another love has left me bleeding
You joke me like something from heaven
That long ago, I was waiting for it
You arrived at the same time
When I was crying
Do not forget, without knowing you
I was running to fall in your arms
I expected you to look at me
With the soul all shattered
With my cry lying on the ground
And with a lot of failures
The wounds that I have bleeding
Only you will cure them
I do not know how you are going to be
But you will have to relieve me
I am poor I have no money
With my life I'm going to pay you
(Spoken)
And although money does not have it
I pay you with love
When all my evil is gone
A queen will be for me
In your house you will be a saint
I will never think that I suffered
Only love I will give you in life
I never gave it to anyone
The wounds that I have bleeding
Only you, you will cure them
I do not know how you are going to be
But you, you will have to relieve me
I am poor I have no money
With my life I'm going to pay you.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)