sábado, setembro 28, 2019

The moment I close my eyes and sleep.
I see you more clearly, 
I like to hear you, to look at you
Sometimes I kiss your eyes ... 
then you close the door and I keep counting the days again to see you again. 
So many times I think of kissing you, 
but then out of shame I let myself be. 
to you, 
with your eyes wide open to see you sleep so as not to lose you.
Wake up
I feel your perfume at the air
But you're so fare
sometimes I want telling everything alright
But I'm to scare to tell you
you move out
To a perfect world
I want to tell you
hearts sometime cry to be alone
Every morning I open a new door
you make curious
But If I tell you
why I love you
I know it's wrong
but you have something that makes me 
Want you
why I feel so good
Wake me up
when this dream it's over




You're to cold
let me hold
All life is on my hand
I swear I'm strong
you know what I think about
Love it's not a sheet
is a feeling that I believe
Sometimes I wait
open the door
I want see your smile
and your gorgeous eyes
I need you here
playing with me
You're to cold
to explain that I love you
Why you don't believe