segunda-feira, fevereiro 06, 2017

When I look at you
I feel full of dreams
I don't want to cry
because I love you
Maybe is illusion saying that you
don't love me
I need to write a song
with sympathy
Your my only fascination
one day I 'll tell you
And touch your hand
believed me
No words I can say 
came tomorrow
Because I need to see you


I'm holding on
to many things
That pass
people are not good
Don't forget
the true
No matter I go
or want
I'm holding my memories
because I'm good to you
Anything pass
maybe I tell you that I love you
Understand me
I tried
my heart is hurting me
When I remember you
I want you
what can I say
I like you
so I'll tried
every year



You have to give to me
what you want
it's me
So open the television
what you see
me me and me