I'm looking forward to you...
I want you
of your soft breeze
Of your calm sea
of everyday customs
when the sincere looks
they explode with so much truth
I want your beautiful love,
of your feeling without measure,
of your mischievous caresses
of our soft glances
and the silences of our souls
I want to see myself reflected in the iris of your lips,
in the flesh of your eyes,
in the peace of your hands on...
of your soft breeze
Of your calm sea
of everyday customs
when the sincere looks
they explode with so much truth
I want your beautiful love,
of your feeling without measure,
of your mischievous caresses
of our soft glances
and the silences of our souls
I want to see myself reflected in the iris of your lips,
in the flesh of your eyes,
in the peace of your hands on...