Where you hide will come
my memory because it's stuck in you
deep jungle or high sea
in America, in the East or in Madrid.
I just have to wait
to get tired of searching
and you realize that there is no other for you
I just have to wait
to have love bring you to me
the one that I kept in your heart.
You will not get very far without me
you will miss my kisses on you
and you will cry, the nights without me
and you will come back for me
you will miss my kisses in you
and you will cry, the nights without me
and you will come back for me
I left my laughter in New York
and my scent among the beaches of Brazil
will be my kisses in Cancun
and my skin will be your skin in Rapa Nui.
I just have to wait
to get tired of searching
and you realize that there is no other for you
I just have to wait.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)