Flores silvestres del campo y agua de laguna clara y asi tengo comparaos
los colores de tu cara.Tengo celos de las flores,del espejo en que te miras,del peine con que te peinas y del aire que respiras...
If I ruled the world, Every day would be the first day of spring, Every heart would have a new song to sing, And we'd sing of the joy every morning would
All of me
Why not take all of me
Can't you see
I'm no good without you
Take my lips
I want to loose them
Take my arms
I'll never use them
Your goodbye left me with eyes that cry
How can I go on dear without you
You took the part that once was my heart
So why not take all of me
tristes d corazón pero alocados en nuestro exterior nos alejamos d parís cruzando el majestuoso puente que nos llevaría después de 12 horas a barcelona...