I am going to fill you, love, with life blue and I will go with you to the lagoon.
There will be an aroma for each kiss and a thousand soft caresses like foams.
I'm going to hang you, love, a big smile, where the mascara runs when you cry.
I will fill you, love, with air and jungle and it will be laurel what was ivy.
I will breathe deeply the moon so that the soul turns white
to fill my romance at night, to sprinkle my heart with calm.
I will breathe very deep the moon to blow stars in your hair,
to feel the sky in my sigh, to leave without air the same air.
And the rain will wet our embrace and the drizzle will walk in your face.
Maybe we want to wait for it to clear up or speak softly and breathe the moon.
I will breathe deeply the moon so that the soul turns white to me,
to fill my romance at night, to sprinkle my heart with calm.
I will breathe very deep the moon to blow stars in your hair,
to feel the devil in my sigh, to leave the same air without air ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)