The water of the ocean, could dry
It could no longer be American,
It could be a mad man, of your love
He may have been born in another continent.
And yet you I had fallen in love with,
My delirium had been to know you,
Without you, my heart would be abandoned,
I thank God, my life have you.
I could never have met you,
But in my nights I dream,
Could a life without you having lived,
But waiting for you I would die.
You remember that night I met you
Waiting for the rain, I offered my umbrella,
We walked a street, and I got lost in your eyes,
Ask if you had boyfriend and I said yes.
And I've not lost hopes to see you,
Great taste in my life was to meet you,
That I do now, so not me puzzle,
Your eyes, your lips, I hope never to miss.
Love came on a winter's night,
You gave light to my life that was a hell,
I promise that our love will be eternal,
Will be a romance to the old with a modern touch.
Time passed and every night spent waiting for our meeting,
How can I see you again and tell you're the center of my life
I go out every day hoping to find you,
Don't you see, don't you feel, but I will not give up on looking for you.
He may have been born in another country,
Perhaps it was coincidence the day that I saw you,
It could have been in Guatemala or perhaps Paris,
But something I am sure, that you are to my.
Perfect love that when the see you flechan,
The love that is to see it in your mind,
Loves that with feel them thrown away all your fear,
This unconditional love, makes everything to can it.
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