Your eyes have a strange charm,
Your sad eyes as a child,
That they have not felt any affection,
Your eyes sad as saintly.
Ayyy! If I was not going to ask you so much,
I asked you to live on fennel,
Always looking at your sad eyes,
Eyes that they have, eyes that they have to know about crying.
Your eyes have a strange charm,
Your sad eyes as a child,
That they have not felt any affection,
Your eyes sad as saintly.
Ayyy! If I was not going to ask you so much,
I asked you to live on fennel,
Always looking at your sad eyes,
Eyes that they have, eyes that they have to know about crying.
Eyes that they have, eyes that they have to know about crying.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)