I have not seen her again
since Wednesday that
who crossed the street in front of me ...
the urban haze
confused in the steam
from his trembling mouth
let her run
but I should have told him
how much do I need now ...
Where are you going like this?
he looked at me in profile ...
and he did not say a word ...
Where are you going, woman?
I have had to chase
to the river and hug her ...
It does not look very good ...
the heart has been cut
and the anguish was allowed to grow ...
let me go see ...
who tells you that this time ...
the strategy is ...
Where are you going like this?
he looked at me in profile ...
and he did not say a word ...
Where are you going, woman?
I have had to chase
to the river and hug her ...
Where are you going like this?
Where are you going, woman?
where are you going?
that the way to my body is here
for here ... for here ... for here ...
It's already late, at night and it's raining again ...
Where are you going like this?
Only among all we can make this a better place :)