(Mario Linhares/Leonel Valdez)
Once I played with a tender and very young heart
Half dead eyes and a brown face I had never seem
O you really touched me...
Joking with fate and trying not to take it seriously
But your image in my mind
Was getting hard to set free
And now I see myself trapped inside a barless heart
A large smile always opened baby, to receive
O little child don't you see that now you rule me
I'm real insane a trashman threw at your feet
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| It's hard to find the right words to define you
O little baby what can I do to be beside you
How can I call your name if you hide and run away?
I don't know, I just say; my half dead eyes.
Now I wonder what is waiting for our young hearts
Will our fates expecting join our bodies,
minds and souls?
Tell me 'cos I don't know...
... and even though another one now shares my life
I can't avoid your eyes,
'cos now mine, baby, are so blind
To be continued... |
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